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I am Cecilia. A New Zealander who farms in Illinois.

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  • Have Feathers will Travel

    Have Feathers will Travel

    Geraldine the hand raised peahen frequently sits in the bed of the truck and has to be evicted when it is time to drive over to the other barn. I have always wondered what she would do if I just drove off and left her there  on the truck- how long she would stay whether she…

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  • Tips on How to Make Better Bread.

    Tips on How to Make Better Bread.

    I know that most of you know how to make bread and I am sure you are perfectly happy with how you make your bread, and I am not trying to pretend I know any better.  I have been making my own bread for as long as I can remember and that is a very long…

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  • Lurch

    Lurch

    To coincide with the arrival of your Lurch T shirts I asked Lori from the Pig Rescue House in Indiana to send us a few photos of Lurch whose name is now Maggie.  Lurch was one of a group of piglets whose mother violently rejected them.  She and Winnie the tiniest of the piglets went…

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  • IN-elegant Rain

    IN-elegant Rain

      I was trying hard to find colour within the rainy misty muddy day yesterday. The piglets are filthy! Even Molly would not jump up onto her fence like normal, preferring to peer out through the boards at the drippy day yesterday. This coming week I hope to have a blog posts on how Lurchy is…

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  • Good Order

    Good Order

    I am still waiting for the pawpaws to ripen so I can make the pawpaw ice-cream. They are late this year. I hope they ripen before it gets cold as it is already getting coldER. You asked me how I keep track of everything. This is a board Victoria sent me, it lives in the…

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  • Grim weather and Great Escapes

    Grim weather and Great Escapes

    Yesterday began cold and blustery. Sprinkles of rain but nothing to write home about. This morning is more of the same. I hate to say it but winter is coming. Yesterday I miserably hunted out my winter jacket shook the spiders out of it and put it in the washing machine. John has sown the…

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