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.
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All in Farm
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.
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, 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.
Ever moved chickens into a dog crate and put them into the back of your Kia Sorento?
We've never had a farm before. Never grew up on one. I have no idea what I am doing.