Tag: farming
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Back to The farm.

Home again. Home again. Jiggedy Jig. Back to the farmy we go. And autumn has come. I came home to a pigs welcome. And a pigs welcome is a such a joy. When I first walked out into the field yesterday morning, Sheila was lying down sleeping in the sun. She saw me, leapt up…
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breakfast in the fog

By myself… because no-one else here is as moved by fog as much as I am, but thats ok. No-one else finds delight in moving amongst the blanket of droplets that remind me of the sea. But thats ok. You see, no-one else here, the people who grew up on the plains, realises that the sounds…
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The ill wind that blew no good

.. was no good wind at all… Bad news should always be delivered fast I think. So here it is. Yesterday when I woke up I discovered that our Old Big Dog had died in the night. I won’t put you through a nostalgic slide show. He was a good dog. And an old…
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A D-cision

Last night, as I took a quick shot of the sunset then raced back to the house to finish all the work in there that was piling up- I made a Decision. It is always important to look at your objectives and then re-evaluate and make a decision. So let’s do that. a) Have I achieved…
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Bites

Dentally Challenged. That’s me – after spending way too long in a dentist’s chair yesterday getting three permanent crowns in. Which did not stop me selling books though. Even the dentist is buying a copy of ‘Letters’ for his reception room now and his assistants are ordering them too. Luckily our Jess, the last of the Woofettes, completed her gardening…

