Author: Cecilia Mary Gunther
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Kupa finds his voice
Yesterday morning I did half the chores then drove in the cooking oil car to the village, picked up my Mother-in-Law (The Matriarch) and drove her to a bigger town to catch the bus to Chicago for the weekend at 7.30am. Before I left I fed everyone who needed feeding and at the very last…
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Frost is only called Jack in the autumn
In the autumn, frost is fun, it is a herald and a wee bit exciting. In the Spring the frost can bring frozen tears to your eyes. When I was writing to you yesterday morning I saw this through the window.And thought oh how pretty, look at the sun rising through those translucent leaves. But…
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I wagged yesterday
No not my tail. I wagged work. I played hookey. I was a truant. Look at that calm shot. The wind was so terrible I had to rest the camera on a fence post to keep it still but you cannot see that wind! It was so windy and so cold that I regressed. I…
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Cows like to party too.
The visitors decided to hang out in the barn yard. Delighted by the nosy cows. Queenie mooched about chatting with the girls. And the boys. It was a lovely laid back evening with a glass of wine in the newly cleaned yards. Everyone could join in. Unless you are a pregnant sheep. Then No…
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Walkabout a sleepy farmy
A sleepy Sunday on the farmy for everyone but the farmers! How come they all get to doze while we rush about with wheelbarrows and fence posts. Life is good for little Queenie. At least, with Daisy, we have a date as to when she is due to calve, or at least a week. In…
The Kitchen's Garden 