We are a small Hobby Farm with just a HINT of insanity. Maybe a tad more. Nestled near the foothills of the Blue Ridge, we raise and sell poultry, hatching eggs, and goats. My husband, Gregg, aka the Voice O' Reason, keeps me alive and off the 6 o'clock news. Our daughter, Rebekah, is special needs - which mostly means she's way smarter than most. We also have a daughter, Elisabeth, and a son, Ben. One married, one about to be. That should sum things up enough to follow along.
Saturday, July 13, 2019
Run, Mama, Run!
Well, I sold a few guineas today. Got my computer back. Worked on fixing some chicken pens, was chased by hornets (if I had video of THAT, I could retire), then had to run Rebekah's supposedly TAME bunny down. Yeah. Okay. I ran AFTER the bunny calling for help. He might be TAME but he runs like Secretariat! Anyway, Ben caught it in a fish net. I'm limping now. I never made it to the livestock show at the fairgrounds - which was just as well as no doubt I'd have come home with something ELSE. It was a GOOD day.
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