Jessie the Rabbit

The Church That....

...prayers, faith, love, hope, obedient servants, sweat, trust and much, much more, is building.

How Much For That Spool of Goats?

No Dignity in Death

If you're a dead turkey and you're lying in a cooler surrounded by children, don't expect any privacy-only morbid curiosity and plummage pillaging.

If You Were A Turkey, It Wasn't A Good Day For You.

Thanksgiving is a few months away, but it was time for the 2 resident turkeys at Faith Mountain Farm to be done with living.

No, Mark wasn't crying and wiping his tears with a turkey's butt.

Nothing says FUN more than poking turkey guts with a knife.

The rooster kept a close eye to make sure it was just turkeys and not other farm fowl. They should all smartin up, if they know what's best for them. If animals had feelings, I'm not sure the rooster was showing sympathy or relief or thinking "better you than me Bub."

 

Well I guess no one should expect an invitation to dinner on Thanksgiving based on the size of THIS turkey. (If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was the chickens getting the ax by the size of it.)

We ARE Farmers

The other day while Andrew was visiting, he had this conversation with his Uncle Jerry regarding the dirt
between the house and the grass. Not the dirt in the flower bed well- the dirt on the ground.

Andrew: "This dirt is really good dirt."
Jerry: " It's really not that good of dirt."
Andrew: " Well, you're not a farmer like me, so i really know if it's good dirt or not."

I didn't know that Farmer Andrew was actually working a dirt farm. I thought his was a working ANIMAL farm.




BUT WAIT! What's this? Jerry is working more dirt? Maybe he is a farmer after all.

And look at what us non farmers accomplished in 2 evenings. I think it turned out gorgeous.

But what do we know?-we're not farmers. :)

Picnic@Aunt T's and Uncle Jerry's

A nice picnic out in the gazebo followed by bubble blowing ( no pictures unfortunately-very difficult to make bubbles for a 3 year old to chase AND handle a camera also. ) and sidewalk chalk.

The Creative Types

 

Andrew's clouds of Jupiter and a lady.

Jacob's dinosaur and what at first was 2 guys crossing the river to the sand, but later was a map from Seward to Soldotna

Anna's- "This"

Eyes, Window, Soul