The goat hobble
A first kidder named Summer had twin boys mid-spring. By way of contrast, another milking goat named Autumn had a girl and a boy mid-summer. Well, they do say the seasons are all over...
A first kidder named Summer had twin boys mid-spring. By way of contrast, another milking goat named Autumn had a girl and a boy mid-summer. Well, they do say the seasons are all over...
Late autumn: the first hundred metres of pipe for our latest ‘water on tap’ scheme went in the ground. Not this autumn, or last, or the one before that. Unearthing a post from July...
Open the toilet curtains first thing in the morning and, disturbed from their huddled slumber in the dark recesses of the curtain folds they fly into face and hair; one or two drop into...
Little Owl Gully / What we eat.
by Graham R. Cooper · Published March 7, 2022 · Last modified February 1, 2023
Graham R. Cooper We made it! Just. Just as we started to notice autumn chill and how much darker it was getting first thing in the morning. Stepping outdoors at seven one morning and...
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