We have been crazy here with full cheese production, two markets a week, multiple kiddings and a fair number of tours. I am woefully behind on getting my good, blog-worthy stories down in writing. If I can get it together, I plan to fill anyone who may be reading in on the following.
1. The story of boy pig's date with freezer camp, complete with my all-time favorite line ever spoken to me, "I can get you a head."
2. The story of Dory's slaughter (which we watched) and subsequent frying, which I can at least tell you did not result in the calling of the fire brigade. Which is good, as Field Store has no fire brigade.
3. The story of a few crazy kidding days including the one where I had to push a kid back into the uterus because Christian's hands were too big.
4. The story of our being total suckers and buying surgery for a barn kitty. You're welcome, Newman.
I will try to get to these things, but the problem is that more kooky things will happen before I can get to it. It is the busy season. For serious. Busy.
Ok- gotta go. There are ten baby goats that need breakfast.
Hmmm. Where to Start?
3 months ago