I will start by apologizing for not being here for way too many months. I can't really give you a definite answer as to what I've been...

This year has seemed like a game of Red Light, Green Light. You know the game we played as children. Someone hollers, "Green Light!" You...

Ahhhhh. The perfect farm. What is the perfect farm? A rust red 2 story barn that is manure free. Cool in the summer & snug in the winter....

The end of January doesn't conjure up idlylic scenes of farming. There is no hoeing weeds in the garden. No making hay. No little baby...