The kids pretty much laughed out loud at this dude … er .. dudette … er k. I dunno, but we all shared a smile and were relieved that Ken’s head was at last recovered.

 

This guy just sipped some Stroh 80.  It pickles your face, evidently.

 

Otto tucked in a marrow.

 

Our first Christmas tree on the farm.

 

Don’t drop that baby!

 

” Cotinbow. ”  One of my favorite Otto pieces.

 

Somewhere, somehow a retriever is watching.

 

We had Mirandaise!  They were spirited.

 

Heifer ” 33 ” is known as “shit-head.”  A classic case of being in the wrong place at the wrong time.  She is a cow now how now?  And a great mum.

 

R.I.P. Kev.  You were a good rooster.  A great rooster that delivered some lovely chicks.

 

The kids remembered, but I forgot about “Payback”  … we’ll finish up with that name.

 

Triangle North: a fertile paddock that keeps on giving.  LOVELY grass.  It’s happy to be alive.