Tuesday, 24 April 2012

On the Farm


Back at the farm we have newborn chicks and a bouncing dog with Spring in his step, called Homer

The roses are pruned and fed, are being watered from the clouds as I write (huge hail stones as a matter of natural fact), which is beginning to wake them up from their winter sleep.

In the polytunnel and greenhouses there are buds already.

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