From City Slicker to Nation Bumpkin
Of Rest on a Farm? day
And so the lesson we learned is this. The father told us to have a day’s rest for a explanation.
Dealing With Animal Life and Death in the Homestead
being a farmer does not always mean you become thankful for life that you should become hardened to death, it means. I don’t want to turn back into the girl that slapped some eggs on the table for break fast never using the right time and energy to think about the hens that worked so hard to lay them for me personally. And I also do not desire to turn back into the woman that grilled dinner and served it never offering a thought to the animals whoever job that is ultimate would be to feed me personally. No. We shall continue steadily to feel sad when we lose animals. (more…)