Tag: pigs
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Long Arms

I often think my arms are longer than they really are, I reach over a fence or through a gate and just cannot reach the object I am trying to reach. You would think after living this long with these arms I would know by now how long they are. We had almost two and…
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Late Late For a..

… well you know the rest. I woke late this morning! Yesterday was another sweet day. The sheep slept with Mama who was chewing her cud and watching the world go by from her bed in the field. The plonkers laid about in the long grass. The calves slept in the sun. Thrilled that the…
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Summer veg with bite marks

are my favourite food. Because then you know they are organic. Last night we had a vegetarian borscht and the best courgette and feta pancakes ever. Divine. I love eating from the garden. The garden decides the menu. The weather is so cool that the flowers are blooming and the scents are heady. And dinner is crispy and…
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Tima goes to the Library

It has to be said that a library is a strange place for a pig to visit. However the Cullom Memorial Library, a precious little private library in Cullom, Illinois, welcomes visits from pigs. Especially in their summer program. And fearless little Timatanga Moana was just the pig for the job. She is still small…
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Bobby gets the Boot

We streamed along yesterday. At first it was so hot we were pouring back the water. Everyone on the farm that is, not just me. I have to say you were absolutely right, my days are so much better with someone out here to help with the heavy stuff and bounce ideas off. The Farm…

