Today while I'm at church Fellow Traveler is busy wiring an electric fence for the vegetable garden -- a necessity in a suburban neighborhood that includes an entire herd of deer, plus raccoons and rabbits.
Yesterday afternoon we set the post for the controller and the grounding wire, and pounded in the stakes; by the time the sun went down it almost looked as if we knew what we were doing.
Actually, FT is a precise and methodical thinker, and has the schematics in hand. Still, before I left I said, "Please don't flip the switch until I get home."
Progress is being made: