1/12: unexpected implement

I don't think I ever imagined myself using a pitchfork. (Indeed, I don't think I ever imagined myself owning a pitchfork.) But today I decided to take the composting out and add it to the pile--which involves covering it over with hay, hence the pitchfork. Chris usually takes the composting out, but I like that we have the heap, and I liked doing the chore today. It somehow felt really really good to use that pitchfork.