Monday, February 3, 2014
...That July did exist! It happened right here on this farm! There was a time when grass was so lush it needed constant mowing and animals used the lawn like pasture. There was cold spring water flowing free and a black horse that didn't look like a wooly mammoth with a saddle on its back. There was sunshine, tee shirts, and long days of fiddle and banjo tunes. There was hay cutting and fireflies, thunderstorms and sweet tea. There was all the goodness I took for granted, the way we all do by July. I sure am looking forward to the springtime ahead, a first for me. I can't wait for warmer days. I just need to survive April, worst month of the year. We'll make it. We did it before and I have the photo to prove it!