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The Plausible Easter Bunny Theory
I’ve never been one to shy away from answering a question. In fact, if you ask me something, there’s a pretty good chance I’ll have an answer for you… whether...
The Plausible Easter Bunny Theory
I’ve never been one to shy away from answering a question. In fact, if you ask me something, there’s a pretty good chance I’ll have an answer for you… whether...
Dave told me to wash my tractor…
I’m not what you’d call a shiny farmer. Never have been… and if I’m being honest, I don’t see that changing anytime soon. It’s not something I’ve ever really thought...
Dave told me to wash my tractor…
I’m not what you’d call a shiny farmer. Never have been… and if I’m being honest, I don’t see that changing anytime soon. It’s not something I’ve ever really thought...
I Looked Over The Fence Last Weekend
Last weekend something happened that knocked Anne and I back for a few days. Not a bad thing exactly… just one of those moments where you stop, stare off into...
I Looked Over The Fence Last Weekend
Last weekend something happened that knocked Anne and I back for a few days. Not a bad thing exactly… just one of those moments where you stop, stare off into...
0/10 Do Not Recommend
Well… it’s been a rough week in the sheep barn. Honestly… 0 out of 10. Do not recommend. You know how every job has that part of it that’s just...
0/10 Do Not Recommend
Well… it’s been a rough week in the sheep barn. Honestly… 0 out of 10. Do not recommend. You know how every job has that part of it that’s just...
Rita Staged a Coup
Well yes, today was the day. According to the calendar this group of ewes was supposed to start lambing, and over the years I’ve got it pretty dialed in, so...
Rita Staged a Coup
Well yes, today was the day. According to the calendar this group of ewes was supposed to start lambing, and over the years I’ve got it pretty dialed in, so...
The Four-Plate Threshold
The other night I dropped a dinner plate. Not just any plate, but one from the place settings Anne and I registered for when we got married in 1996. Now...
The Four-Plate Threshold
The other night I dropped a dinner plate. Not just any plate, but one from the place settings Anne and I registered for when we got married in 1996. Now...