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.