Thursday

There is word of snow, anything from a major storm to something going on way south of NYC. Not gonna worry about it. 


Bookkeeping seems to be done for the week, writing is pretty much done for the week. We have a logger fella working in our woods in hopes of enough income to pay the taxes. Cows are shedding like it's their job. I groomed on Lemmie for about two minutes yesterday and got enough hair to cover the floor. They go outdoors every day, but evidently she doesn't see fit to groom herself.
Boy is still laid off and home. Liz is off to the far, far north today on her job. The kids have all been doing a lot of things to make life better around here....a lot...I won't go into detail, but many worries are off my shoulders because of the three of them. Liz even took my heavy outdoor work shirt home and washed and dried it last night just to be nice. I don't know what we would do without them.

 Above, geese on the river

Below, a curtain of ice up in Canjo, a teaser for this week's 

Sunday Stills

I generally like Thursdays, as I usually am done with the books and writing and can actually be a farmer for the day. Dunno how this one is going to go, but I guess I will head out to find out. Take care