Category: Farming
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Mere’s Guest Post from the Tundra
Good Morning everyone from California. Our John tells me that all is well back on the farmy. Not long now and we can see for ourselves. But I am loving the Un-Bloggers series. (We must do this again.) Today our Un-Blogger Post comes from the flat, flat tundra. Thank you Mere for taking over…
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Welcome to Jack and Diane’s Little Ditty Farm
(Morning everyone from sunny California. Wasn’t yesterday great with our first UN-Blogger post from Sally who has been part of the Fellowship for Ages. And now let me pass the day to Di who has been a Member of the Fellowship of the Farmy since DAY ONE! Over to you Di…) After 12 years…
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Hello I’m Sally, AKA Red Box Gal –
And I have been asked to be the first guest blogger whilst Celi is away. I live in Australia but I was not born here. I grew up in the British countryside then spent many years in various cities (London, New York, Sydney) before settling here on the beautiful far North coast of NSW, back…
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Sometimes pigs do play with sticks.
They carry them about in their mouths and have races. TonTon knows this about pigs and sticks, so he is always ready. Boo on the other hand is not invited in for games. Just as well too. He steals the sticks and runs off. The men finished lowering the corn curtain on my third and…
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Corn is down.. I can see for miles and miles!
With a sunrise like this we had to have a good day. And we did. Because the men in their green machines, came and took the corn away. Later we went out to play in the stripped field. After pausing in the long grass for ‘short legs’ to rest. And watching Egoli – his new hunting…

