And here are the sheep that live down the road from goat. When we drove into the small driveway with a ricketty fence simply held together by a thin wire, they all came running up to the fence no doubt thinking I had something good for them. They hung out a few minutes more to give us an opportunity to dig something out of the car for them and then slowly one by one walked away. I want sheep now too.
Puttering Diaries: The First Week of May
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I recently ran across one of my early blog posts where I wrote about
puttering, probably for the first time. That post was 19 years ago. HOW? I
can’t even ...
1 week ago
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