I make no illusions that living at MisFit Farm has been, in many respects, my salvation. It provides me with wide open spaces and room to make big mistakes. It gives me many things outside myself to focus on. It offers plenty of creative outlets for my hyper-ass. It routinely offers up little moments like these:
Tuesday, May 06, 2008
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Wait a minute - did I just count SEVEN goats?!?
~K
There would've been EIGHT 'cept Trinity ate one. :)
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