As I pulled up to Crabapple Farm today (that is where I clean)I was struck with what a beautiful thing a farm is. A farm is so very quintessentially American. The Kittens: Calvin, and Hobbs are quietly curled up around the pumpkins at the door, and the sound of
gentle mooing greets me from across the pasture as I walk up the
steps to the front door. I enjoy the down to earth conversations
I have with the farmers wife as I clean up farm dirt tracked across
the utility room floor by the two mischievous boys who live
upstairs. Ahhh...... the life of a farmer. Not that it's easy mind
you, but there is a kind of reward in itself of getting to live
so closely with the sights and smells of God's creation
all around you. Here is a tribute to the American Farmer!!
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