Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend…

Wasn’t it John Denver who sang, “Hey it’s good to be back home again”? We had a wonderful time in the big, big mountains, but it is good to be back home.

Donna left yesterday and is back on her farm in New York. She and Georgie seemed to have had a good visit. Although Donna did a great job with the animals, I think that they were glad to see me.


I opened up the hole in the fence and let the chickens wander into the goat yard to eat grass. They seemed to enjoy that.


This morning things were back to normal. Matilda and the rabbits had breakfast. Then the boys came over.


We did a little coloring,


and picked some broccoli for lunch.


While we were outside, we even started building a rock castle, but that only lasted until they spotted the hose.


After lunch we spent the remainder of our time together in the play room. I hate to admit it, but there are times when I’m REAL thankful for television.