Pics from the Farm
I found a sign on FB about laundry the other
day so then I went on PINTEREST (which I love)
to find others. They are just so cute.
Old beat up classic.
The other day (Thursday) it was pretty,
sunny, cool breeze and I grabbed my
camera and headed to the farm (Chris
house where Misfire lives).
Be between winter, Fibro, and life I
have not been picking up my Nikon
as much as I used to but when I have
a few times lately I love it.
I love the feel of that camera in
Just a wildflower that grows in
the yard can make an awesome pic.
This is the cat that was dropped a few months back
at the barn. I named her Brandau, that is the
name of the road she was dropped off on.
I see beauty in the usual shots.
After messing around a bit I headed to the pasture.
Lily and Misfire in the background.
Scout again....isn't he so pretty?
Him and friend FedEx were really nervous
when they got to the farm. They had been at
the same place for years but due to the death
of the owner of that barn, they had to be
moved. They have both calmed a lot and are
just as sweet as can be. Although they have
never seen a pig till moving to the barn and
when they wonder around these two get a tad
Misfire sporting her purple
halter that I need to remove and wash but
since it took two people to put it on
I am afraid we will never get it back on.
Almost get them all in one shot...almost.
That would be Misfire on the left, the other
brown is Lily, Scout and either FedEx or
Black, can't tell which. Down by the barn
is Stormy and the new comer Dixie with the name
change to Roxy.
Well a couple months ago there were two
roosters and two hens brought to the farm.
Chris told Michelle that they would not last
long....and they did not.
The biggest rooster went first.
Chris said that is was because he
was so vocal. He was crowing all day long.
This was the last that went the other day.
There is one hen, the black one in this pic
and other I don't have a pic of.
But this is what you see walking around
And in the yard.
Poor babes. When you don't have a pen to
put them in Chris lets them run wild,
like the pet pigs. With that the coyotes or
foxes end up getting them.
I love rustic and old structures.
Gotta get it up and move today,
gotta get some things done and
things put up.
Fla. in 9 days....
I need a break and I want the beach
it's just the drive there and back I
worry about. I might have to crash
when I get home! haha....
life so rough at times.
And getting old is not for sissy's!