Welcome to Drama Ranch

I have recently become a 'Farmer'. I believe the technical term would be rancher, since we have animals more so than crops. I am learning something new everyday. I also have a lot of unanswered questions. Most of them are acquired by learn as you go techniques. Basically, I have f'ed things up a lot. This is my story of leaving the Burbs for the Farm.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

It's Shake N Bake, and I Helped

It was so nice to have Mom here, if even only for the day. She was down for an overdue visit to see Grandpa. We stayed up until Midnight playing Family Feud. I kicked Mom's ass. It was a good night. Up early, of course, and we went to feed those bottle calves. Holy Shit!! Those pink piggies were on the pregnant sow. They broke out and were going to town getting some fresh milk. I was laughing and pointing. Mom quickly pointed out that there were little black babies under those pink piggies. Marilyn was in labor. I got those stupid pink pigs out of that pen and started counting. We had 5 already. Woohoo!!! Mom stayed the morning to help me. We had 9 total. 6 Girls and 3 Boys!! I only had to fetch one. Glad Mom was here. She is always so much fun!! And of course, always good for that belly roll laugh.

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