Christmas Eve at Old Dog Farm was rainy, windy and cold this year. Enjoyed shots from so many pals of snow and sparkling, icy trees, but here it was wet and muddy: we did our best to keep spirits up inside, however, as always. Supper began with some gorgeous, extremely stinky, cheese brought by Carol
Oh, pals, forgive me for a small lapse in posting. This is an extremely busy time even for candy-ass, wannabe farmers like us. All the pears came off our two trees this week. Last week, most of the apples from three trees were harvested. Five trees, you’re saying? You call that a harvest? Well, ok,
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