Thursday, June 26, 2014

Crap Happens

Cats and kittens fed - not just these two little ones,
but all the big and small in four or five locations around the farm.

Black and red raspberries picked to enjoy with our breakfast.

The psht-psht-psht of the pulsator from the barn
echoing soothingly, almost imperceptibly in my ears.
That's because I'm in the house, not in the milk parlor :)

Yes, life on a dairy farm can seem quite idyllic.
However, my life, just like yours, has plenty of frustrations, problems,
and, to put it bluntly, crap.
To set the record straight, I'm writing a book.

You can read an introduction to the book and a few chapters here. I'll add another chapter every now and then, so keep checking back. More importantly, when I'm done with the painful part of editing the book, I'll publish it and hope you will want to read it in its entirety.

Until then, keep the sunny side up!