Look who got her shit together! My earliest photo review of the decade. It’s cuz the kids are in transition to people. They look after themselves. They can shower, shit and dress themselves while I drink a coffee and hope this day ahead of me doesn’t involved anything random.
Though I still write blog posts with two or more chatting to me. Or screaming. Can you tell?
Great year of grass in 2015. Still no fall hay feeding. What?
In this year, the herd broke through the temp fence and nibbled each hay bale we set out for them. We shooed them back down.
Z attended her last sibling fencing match. A lot of coloring pages and new markers. She stays home now.
This calf was a few days old and had a lot to say about the great sun of winter.
Otto discovered fire and cooking.
Jiggy loves you. He loves you. YOU. You there. I will do and do for you.
Lumi is still resolving his puppy-hood. Puppy brain, doggy body.
Still working out the felfie. Need more curmudgeon.
The sky has shared a lot of blue this year. The grass keeps growing.
Though, we got some snow. Enough to make a tall snowman.
Z mastered hay bales.
Brent went in his tractor. Setting tunes of the 70’s.
Calves came Out okay. Though we had a few issues.
Otto moved logs.
Cute eggs of many colors.
and a moment of pink.
Summer hit early.
Chooks this year. Very, very happy with the chooks.
burned off some stuff.
a few piggies.
a happy farmer.
a happy herd.
a happy holiday to all of you.