Hence, I set forth to achieve their field of gingerdreams:
My edible herd finally has a ginger-stead to call its own! Complete with a (melted Jolly Rancher) bucket of water, poured from a green sour string garden hose:
And toasted marshmallow bales of hay, raked with a pretzel pitchfork!
Ground cloves line a dirt path:
Fun Dip Lik-a-Stiks (proving to be a real gingerblogging staple) needed a little support at first to make a nice farmyard fence:
And after much googling, I found this golden horse lollipop!
It proved too heavy, however, to stay atop my structure.
I also awoke one morning and found one my green popcorn trees had completely disappeared.
I think this one looks suspicious if you ask me:
My son, George, suggested we replace it with a green grape:
But it didn't quite provide the symmetry I was looking for.
After reaching a bit of ginger-fatigue, I ended up throwing in the tree towel, and resorting to a couple quick rockpiles instead.

I think this one looks suspicious if you ask me:
My son, George, suggested we replace it with a green grape:
After reaching a bit of ginger-fatigue, I ended up throwing in the tree towel, and resorting to a couple quick rockpiles instead.
And ta-da, another gingercrib down.