We picked up two new kids (they are the furry non-bipedal ones).
One of the old kids with one of our bipedal kids without
fur.
TJ learning how to rip old fence posts out.
TJ and I with some big help from Caleb have been putting up fencing for many days, animals
keep getting out and fencing has jumped to the top of the todo list (Trinity has spent her time chasing pigs).
My new work environment.
I was assembling a feeding trough in the corner of a shed and was
visited by the new kids on the block.
They don’t talk about sports or waste other people’s money or a bunch of
other stupid things I could talk about but won’t.
This goat is either admiring the blue color of Caleb's jeans or thinking about placing its horns into what probably look like two giant pin cushions.
Check out Blaise’s farm attire on a cold day – shorts and
crocks (maybe we could invent steel- toed crocks for the farm).
And here is the T72. Check out Calvin’s perfect rabbit ears. This is what we use to clear fields (it's a modern farm). The tank has farm tags on it and when we see a tree we don't like we eliminate it. Ok, before my mom gets worried we don't have one of these (I wish we did). The farm yard isn't littered with old Russian hardware, pics with tanks were taken back in VA.
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