Ok, I really do know that I am crazy, that goes without saying. So please don’t say it, I know, and I am also trying not to really freak out. Anyway, my milkman has always said that milking one is just as easy as milking 5, or 20. I certainly have no frame of reference … Continue reading
Ask and ye shall receive. Hopefully. I am always so grateful for the many incredible connections that life brings our way. We really are a part of a big tapestry, and integral in each other’s lives. Of course most of you who follow along this journey with us, know of my raison d’etre the reason … Continue reading
Today a dear couple are coming to pick up Faline and her calf. They have a cow/calf operation and also have about 10 milk cows, with only four they are milking right now. They had planned on quitting the raw milk dairy, when his father died this Christmas, so they had scaled down and don’t … Continue reading
I went to pick up Elias to bring him home for his birthday dinner. The high peaks are already snow capped, as of last night, and I worried it was raining on him. He was probably wondering if we remembered his birthday. I waited only a few minutes and I see him coming on his … Continue reading
I wanted to make something with lamb for Elias’s birthday, and had some ground lamb thawed out. I tried them out on the guys for lunch, and they almost cried when I only gave them 14, with the last quart of tomato soup the man wants me to make a 55 gallon drum of. They … Continue reading
Well, I don’t believe in coincidences. It seems to me, that if we are open, we will be gifted with being able to see connections. I believe it is our choice if we will act upon the connections or ignore them. Connections lead to more connections. Connections lead to connecting. Connecting leads to belonging, and … Continue reading
and are fearless. and poopie and they make him happy. 🙂 “It is the chiefest point of happiness that a man is willing to be what he is.” Desiderius Erasmus 1465-1536
I met Elias last night, going through Javier’s country. I waited until the sheep had passed over to the other side of the road. We kept getting calls from police dispatch that our sheep were on the road near the lake. I knew they were not ours, but went to check them out, and there … Continue reading
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