Back before caller ID, being anonymous was a reality.
Acting fast saved the calf, and impressed the veterinarian.
Is anyone else watching “The Incredible Dr. Pol,” televised on National Geographic channels? It’s become columnist Judie Sutherland’s winter treat.
A publication sits on my desk regarding regulations in the holistic food market, with all sorts of subsets of considerations listed in a long article.
A downed tree could be the scene of our latest play while doubling as our picnic table.
Not long ago, I had a chat with a wise old fellow, who said he watched so many wide, open farms disappear in to buildings and driveways and parking lots over his lifetime.
When I was a toddler, my maternal grandfather decided his four little granddaughters needed the experience of bottle feeding a lamb.
Childhood television shows and values have all changed — significantly.
Johnny, who so easily could have turned a blind eye to this wounded soul, instead determined he would take the freshman under his wing.
The year in the life of a farmer has always felt a bit like the hard climb to a summit, alone, without the benefit of a team of cohorts helping with the challenging ascent.