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.
Yeah. We bought a nameless frozen turkey at Wal-Mart for our Thanksgiving meal. Who am I kidding? These turkeys are going to die of old age in my back yard.
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