Then walking West and looking back to the East.
Watching the wheat grow.
It feels like our house is on an enormous emerging lawn.
As my plan to be the Little Red Hen takes root.
Autumn is here I think. For the next ten days our average highs are in the forties. Cold is coming too. I have found some really cheap straw – in inconvenient big bales but really cheap. Soon the pigs will have extra warm beds. Plus big round bales tucked up close for winter shelters.
It is windy out there – rain in forecast I think – let me look.
OH!!! Well – that was unexpected!