From the Homesteading Journal . . . While hanging laundry on my clothesline, I kept hearing a woodpecker nearby. My clotheslines are run off of 3 large, older trees. They were there from the previous owners. I stopped what I was doing, and walked in the direction of the middle tree. In the top portion of where a tree limb was broken off, I found this. The last few tornado seasons, brought in bad winds and tore down many thick branches. Birds now make a home in this portion. I sure hope the barn cats don't see it. We are drying Peanut (our goat in milk) off for breeding. We are down to 1 pint of milk a day. I will sure miss it over the winter, but will be blessed with more milk next year. Wood splitting came to a halt. Our chainsaw blade went bad. Now, it's just a matter of hubby getting the time to put the new one on. From the Family Journal . . . This past weekend was full of surprise...
Inklings from the Farmhouse, embracing balance and new beginnings.