When
I get new boots down here on the "farm," I regress to my childhood.
When the snow is on the ground, I kick my way through the highest
drifts. Now that the Acres are under water, I walk through the puddles,
not around them. And I bask in the scolding from my 98 year old
mother, when I track mud into her room. Ahhh, the good young days.
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
January Walking: 2012
Gorgeous day! I loved my walk in the falling
snow this morning. I think the outlaw gang Bonnie and Gus love snowy
days the best. Like kids they eat the snow, wrestle, run like a
ricochet everywhere, jump on me no doubt wondering why I'm not
frolicking in the snow. Dennis' goats are "hiding" in the shed peeking
out at everything. The alpacas love the snow too. They just sit in the
wind and snow perfectly serene. And
the snow makes everything lovely. Even the bracing wind is
marvelous--invigorating. Tracks of wildlife on the paths in the wild
area. The deer were busy last night. And it looks like a 'possum' was
all over the back patio looking for who knows what. The pond is full.
Just a great day for walking Iten's Acres!
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