Farm Girls



After feeding the calves, the girls went for a climb.



I can’t believe little Z is almost four.



Almost four!  Her little Z-toes still have that baby chub.  I saw some baby toes the other day, chub chub.



Otto bunny-eared the photo, but was thwarted by the Minty grip of death.



Flies have no issue with electric fences.  They have no grounds.



The girls choreograph a right gumboot drop.  Tricky.



5 thoughts on “Farm Girls

  1. gladys campbell September 10, 2014 / 3:57 am

    Looks damp. Been getting some rain. I still remember our first night and the buckets that came down. Just poured.

    • Jean Curtis September 10, 2014 / 7:10 am

      It’s been hot lately. We are in the barn in that set of photos. Yes, incredible rain when you were here. Otherwise, we would have gone to the pool more often!

  2. Heartwalk Counseling September 12, 2014 / 9:42 pm

    I miss these kids & oh so miss their antics! Love the boot drop& go Minty & your. Oron grip,!! Rabbit ears are dumb

    Sent from my iPad


    • Jean Curtis September 13, 2014 / 5:27 am

      That’s what Brent calls them. Since I grew up in Southern California, I didn’t have a word for those type of boots that keep your feet dry in case of wet conditions. I use his word for them.

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