The kids fed the baby calf, played with the baby goats, got to pet the horses. I loved the lack of city noise, the smell of fresh and the lack of neighbors.
Monday, March 26, 2007
Life on the farm
The longer I live in town the more I want to move out of town. Give me a few acres and some guidelines on homestead and I'd be all over it. The Pessimist? He doesn't agree. Yesterday we went to visit a friend who has a farm out west (way out west) in a little town that is barely big enough to qualify as a town
The kids fed the baby calf, played with the baby goats, got to pet the horses. I loved the lack of city noise, the smell of fresh and the lack of neighbors.
The kids fed the baby calf, played with the baby goats, got to pet the horses. I loved the lack of city noise, the smell of fresh and the lack of neighbors.
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