This post contains farmish photos that may be offensive to some readers. But it also contains some images that could inspire you, too!
A new mama and our first lambs!Twins!The puppies have gotten so big we can hardly call them puppies anymore!
Jumping jacks surrounded by loads of henbit. Nature is telling me where to plant the tomatoes this year. Henbit can be an annoyance to some who like well-manicured grass or doesn’t like weeding, but it’s also a sign of high nitrogen in the soil. A great sign for your heavy feeders like tomatoes!
The old-fashioned pear trees are the first to bloom here, by a long shot. We’ll have some happy honey bees very soon, and if weather permits, another huge load of pears to make our delicious hard cider.
Slaughter time is man’s work on this wee homestead, a blessing for which I regularly thank my luck stars.
Bye, Big Chop, thank you!
There will be bacon! 🙂
I love seeing the seedlings emerge under the grow lights.
It’s a wonderful, miraculous world, truly, or at least our little corner of it is.
Kensho Homestead 