I grew up on a michigan dairy farm. pumpkins were drying off in the field. canning was almost done, onion strings were snug in the celler, cattle were getting a bit fuzzy with emerging winter coat. hay mow was full. a subtle nip in the air... how I miss all that..
I grew up on a michigan dairy farm. pumpkins were drying off in the field. canning was almost done, onion strings were snug in the celler, cattle were getting a bit fuzzy with emerging winter coat. hay mow was full. a subtle nip in the air... how I miss all that..
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