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August 19, 2005
There's a quail calling his mate on sitting on the hay. We have a pair of quail living somewhere on the property and can hear them calling every morning. |
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Our neighbor got a brand new tractor with air conditioning and a radio and he let Arnie use it to plow our pasture. We are preparing to plant rye grass next month for the horses will have something to eat most of the fall and winter and so we won't have to buy as much hay. |
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Our blog (a web log or sort of online diary) is maintained by chief stall mucker, poop picker-upper and all around slave to the animals,
Norma Epstein.
I write it all myself (no Pulitzer or accolades necessary) and I take all the pictures with a Minolta digital camera.
I take pictures and post to the blog whenever I find something interesting or have something interesting to say (and even sometimes when I don't).
(The building of a custom saddle) |
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