The Farm has entered one of those longed- for pauses. There is rhythm. Nothing new on the horizon (too late for more ducklings – have to wait for spring). The plan for today day is ordinary: clean one corner of the shed, dole out pumpkins, prepare back pens for winter. Laundry, floors, feed Piglet more, less often. Order more feed, send out egg invoices, bake the bread, pay a few bills. Mow a little lawn, greet today’s guests, see a man about a pig. Usual stuff. The Matriarch’s dog is visiting and I have reached exactly my limit.
Though you never know when one of the Gods I Thanks will pull back her arm and hurl another flaming javelin with note attached into my midst.
So we will take the breather with gratitude.
I hope you have a lovely day too.
WEATHER: Perfect Vitamin D Day.