Notes From The Barn Yard


The apple tree branches are sparkling as  much in the sunshine as they do when covered in ice.  The cattails glow as if they’re lit from within.

These are the cold, bright days I’ve been waiting for.  It’s been November mud and gray skies.

Now the mud is hard deep pockets of sheep and donkey hooves.

My shadow follows me as I muck out the barn.

2 thoughts on “Notes From The Barn Yard

    1. Mostly in the morning and afternoon. Often around feeding time LoisJean. Or if they see me or Jon walking around outside. I always stop and listen when they bray. I enjoy it so much.

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