Spending the morning sitting on the porch, holding my freshly picked carrots in my hand, seeing the morning dew sparkle on the grass and the expanse of the sky beyond me.
I sit and watch Ronald the rooster strutting around the yard with black kitty trying to determine what he is.
And Tiger, the most handsome barn cat I've ever seen is purring and snuggled up against my leg.
Every. Moment. Is. A. Gift.
Farm happenings
Bruce left this morning. The pig adventure was supposed to be over for now. And then this guy came over.
And he walked on a leash.
And I said "Ok, let's try it for a week."
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