I didn’t grow up on a farm. I take that back. The place I grew up was once a working farm, but by the time I came along, it was no longer in use. My brothers and I spent our days imagining castles and hacking out trails through large, shady trees. We picnicked near the… Continue reading Provisions
We've had so much fun with our calves this summer season! We started out naming our bull Reggie, followed by our limousin angus cross, Rosemary (named for her red color). From there, our three-year-old continued the "R" names. We now have Rocky Road, Ruby, Root Beer, Reese Cup, and Ranger. One outlier - Samson -… Continue reading Til The Cows Come Home
Salty but Sweet 