This is the place for all of my random musings, my life happenings, and our journey in turning our forest into a farm!
Thanks for taking the time to visit!
I am going to be trampled by cows! I am going to die in the tall grass and no one will be able to find me.
Wow time flies!! I had lofty goals of posting at least a blog a month…… that didn’t happen. It’s been 7 months!!! Crazy, and soooo much has happened.
We were never so starry eyed to think that we wouldn’t have to deal with things dying on the farm. We knew going in that if we were going to farm that we would have to deal with death.
I should start a list of things I never thought I would say and keep it somewhere. I don’t remember all of them at the moment, but on that list would be, “Steve, I bought semen today.”
“As you travel life’s highway, don’t forget to stop and eat the roses”. (or chicken food as the opportunity arises)
I don’t even have to touch the stuff directly… I could come in contact with it while petting my dog, or cow
I suffer from this affliction and at moments it has made my life fun (of course, that is mostly due to the fact that I am able to laugh at myself).
Even though I was concerned when I found things to be so different when I started, it turned out way better than I imagined. Plus there is the added bonus of feeling really crafty, accomplished, and organized!!!
I, of course, picked the puppy that shared a birthday with me. How could a puppy that was born on the same day as me not be incredibly awesome?!?!
I am not aware of the exact moment that I became a farm girl in my heart, but I suspect it had something to do with chickens.
I want to build and pass down a history for my kids and grandkids. I hope when they look back at their life they can see a legacy worth saving.
