It's not moving rocks, but I did get out and dig up a lot of stones as I weed the veggie garden. The ground is very pliable right now and I couldn't believe how many little ,not good for anything, rocks I dug up. There is
no way to remove them, so I just turned them over,hoping that they do some good in the ground. They didn't seem to bother what we had growing last year, so they are good where they are. I dug up a zillion earth worms. Unfortunately, I think that I severed
some, but did I hear once upon a time, that they can regenerate. Sincerely hope so, because I felt terrible when I saw what I was doing. Dixie is a
great ratter, but she is useless in the garden. Like a spoiled child, she only wanted my attention and whined about it. Putting her in the pod only made her bark and over heat. I thought that I was finished weeding, but my son says not. I suggested that like a Mark Twain moment, he demonstrate what has yet to be done. My momma didn't raise no fool.