|Got rain? Why, yes, or at least yesterday we did|
They caught the people who...allegedly....shot up our neighbor's tractor.
Now if they can just find our other neighbor's baler.
Life on a family farm in the wilds of Upstate New York
|After evidently being blown down by the wind, the squash is once again upright|
First little crookneck picked for last night's salad
|Miss Peggy picking out a piggy on her farm girl blankie|
|Zipper, one of the beef steers we are raising. if he had been a heifer, |
he would have made a show calf, and a nice one.
|But alas, he was a bull|