If you missed Henry's arrival, you can catch up on it here.
So, Henry was reading some of my past blog posts, and he came across the one that talked about my being afraid of snakes while mowing. I asked Henry if he was afraid of snakes, and he said no, and that if he saw a snake, he would fling poo at it, well, because that's what monkeys do. Then he came up with a great idea! Henry's going to mow for me!
He's doing a great job!
Look at that nicely mowed grass!
Yikes! I forgot he couldn't reach the brakes!!
Henry! Look out for the cultivator!!
(No monkeys were harmed during the making of this blog post)