tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6739655481104184892.post5469097774507362545..comments2024-03-12T04:18:22.736-05:00Comments on Land Of Milk And Honey: Flexibility on the farm, or letting go of total control, or FRIED CHICKENgingerhillery@mac.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11058818226976530765noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6739655481104184892.post-18419961149582830062008-08-24T16:36:00.000-05:002008-08-24T16:36:00.000-05:00Wow, I thought I was busy on the farm! I don't sla...Wow, I thought I was busy on the farm! <BR/><BR/>I don't slaughter my own animals. In fact, I just put a story up on my blog about moving here and the realization that I am going to eat those cute cows next door. I would like to make my own butter though, and perhaps grow some more fruit and vegetables. <BR/><BR/>www.GreenerPastures--ACityGirlGoesCountry.blogspot.comGreener Pastures--A City Girl Goes Countryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05448845964131250749noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6739655481104184892.post-17208684628548771772008-08-15T07:19:00.000-05:002008-08-15T07:19:00.000-05:00My husband gets up at 5 a.m. EVERY single morning....My husband gets up at 5 a.m. EVERY single morning. I get up at 6 a.m. almost (but not quite) every morning.<BR/><BR/>We don't kill chickens, though. I am frightfully allergic to feathers.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for your comment on the silo. Isn't that the coolest thing? I do hope to meet you one day, neighbor!CountryDewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03243893531509380824noreply@blogger.com