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The Middle of the Night
I have never been one to use an excited up-beat bloggers voice. You know me now. If I say I love you I absolutely mean it in that moment. If I say I am grasping here – feeling like I am being left behind – you know I am going to be raw and vulnerable.…
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Gone Fishing then Not Gone Fishing
I wrote this yesterday. Gone Fishing Yesterday Melanie, who is working on this site, has discovered that the theme we have been using here at The Kitchens Garden dot COM is now obsolete and retired by wordpress. AHA we said in unison. This is the reason we have been having troubles. So as time permits…
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The Good Ship Tima
Tima, the resident kunekune and I had our moments yesterday. Gates have been going back up so I allowed her out into the field vege garden to clean up. There is still good food in there – she enjoys fossicking around. And seemed well pleased. But while I was in Town she found a gate…
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Camo Cat
Apparently the White Chickens are not the only ones hiding in the bushes. Can you see Mr Flowers? He hung out with the meat chickens all day yesterday. Tucked into their weedy bushes. There is a space for him (Mr Flowers) and the layers to hop in and out of the white chickens run; over…
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Two Egg Handicap
Yesterday, at the beginning of afternoon chores I collected the last two eggs. This in itself is not news-worthy. However, with time always at a premium nowadays, I did not run them up to the house straight away. I proceeded with my work, carrying my two egg handicap in my hand, as you do. Waiting…
