A view from my back porch…
Our winter rains continue to replenish what's needed on the farm. Although it stops the building of new fences and needed repairs to old ones, but that's alright in the cycle of things. Rains do aid with my nap time as the old tin roof of the farmhouse sings just about as loud as dry thirsty fields. In between it all is that abundance of appreciation for this place called home. Who needs anymore when all is within reach of winters rain…………..Dan
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