Our neighborhood has gone to the cows – literally! They started moving in right after the first of the year and they’ve stuck around and made themselves quite at home – holding playdates for the kids, lunch gatherings and the occasional late-night party. I thought moving to the country would eliminate the noisy neighbors – boy was I wrong.
I ventured out to the pasture this morning to meet and greet the new ladies – and their little ones. It was lunch time and they were out enjoying the sunshine and wide open spaces! They were nice enough to let me on their property but really didn’t appreciate me venturing into their territory. The dog – Roxy- also attempted the greet the ladies. They didn’t take to kindly to the intruder!
Here are a couple of pictures of our new neighbors – fortunately they are too cute to kick out.
I am a city girl that is learning about life on the farm. I met and married a fourth-generation farmer, Derek. I am now a farmer's wife and country girl. The move has required a few changes and a lot of learning. But I wouldn't change my new life and all of the little lessons and surprises it provides.
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