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hay days.

Yesterday, I skipped the gym in an attempt to get home early and rest. On the way, I got notification that hay was being delivered at our farm over the hill and I could meet them there. It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas Summer! I stopped at home first and got a bucket…

muddy days

Now that it’s suddenly decided to get all cold and rainy again, I’m reminded what lies in waiting for the coming spring weekends… MUD. That’s right, folks. Soggy, slurpy, boots-sinking-5-inches-deep, mucky, brown MUD.

BABIES!!!

Did I psych you out? Come on, people. I live on a farm! There’s baby stuff happening all the time. This weekend, however, things started kicking into full gear. Saturday morning, we took off in the rain to drive a pregnant mare up to Franklin, KY in preparation for the birth of her next little…

for the sake of a sunrise.

It’s 2:05 AM and we are slowly pulling off the gravel driveway, mare in tow, about 4 hours away from our destination in Lexington, KY. It’s early Sunday morning and Webb & I are running on less than 2 hours of sleep, as we’d been up the night before helping to check on a potentially…