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Month: August 2012
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— First, a quick "programming note": I will be taking a blog break next week in light of the Labor Day holiday and will resume posting the week of September 10th. — I had posted a couple of months ago about our potato crop. Well, last weekend I started harvesting them, and wow, do we…
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It doesn't matter how many Kuranda dog cots we have in the yards — if there's a good size hole in the ground, the dogs prefer it. And it doesn't matter what their disability is … they'd rather curl up in a hole. This is blind and deaf Spinner, who spends a lot of time…
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I know it looks beautiful, but those trees are turning way too early. In fact, they started turning back in July! The strange weather — 80 degree days back in March followed by frosts, long dry spells followed by torrential downpours, and hotter than normal summers in general — is no doubt taking a toll.…
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This is another field we've been working on this summer. As I mentioned in a previous post about the other field we cleared, this was also part of the same, once-productive farm. This used to be exceptional hayground about 40 years ago. We know that because the fellow who picks up our trash said his…
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I took these photos on Friday evening of Wilbur checking out the long row of dog dishes drying on the back deck. The barely one-year old dishwasher quit working on Thursday — about a week after the warranty expired, of course! — and so we're back to washing them all by hand. This is the…
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Wendy M., who adopted blind Stoney and blind and deaf Baron from us a few years ago, recently sent me this photo of the two of them. I'm not sure it can get cuter than that! Baron is wearing a bandage on his foot because he was just at the vet getting an infection treated.…
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I thought you'd enjoy seeing some photos of the farm taken by someone else — in this case, Judy H., who was here for our visitor day earlier this month. Judy took a lot of very interesting shots during her visit, posted them on her Flickr page, and kindly gave us permission to share them…
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Our farrier, Steve Sandvil, was here the other day to put horseshoes on the two Belgians, Bill and Bob. We don't typically put shoes on the blind horses, with the exception of Rosie, who occasionally needs "corrective" shoes to deal with a hoof flaring issue on her front feet. But because of the kind of…
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Dexter hasn't really been himself since we lost our beloved Goldie a couple of months ago. He loved Goldie — she was really his best pal, and the dog he snuggled with most of the time (though sometimes not to his liking!). He seemed to spend the first few weeks looking for her, and was…
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Some dogs seem to have it made. As in three-legged Ella, who Paul and Jennifer M. adopted from us in 2010. Jennifer sent this photo to me about a week ago, saying "This is what I woke up to this morning. Although she was sleeping, snoring AND drooling….she did open her eyes as the flash…