Everything has slowed down. We are so used to beef sales every week, but these past few days have been family farm focused. The cows are loving this grass no-hay deal through December. The chickens are laying like Spring.
But things are calm. We go nowhere. We enjoy the silence. … sauf the screaming Minty because she pissed off her siblings. …. typical.
The kiddies and I have caught up with a few old movies. Tonight, we ( I ) hope to set up my next cliffhanger. Please tell me there is an end to The Hunger Games. I don’t have the time for this sort of hope.