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| SPROUTS on the Windowsill |
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| Lambs Quarter growing profusely in the garden! |
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| Marshal takes a break. Lydia grew vegetable starts, waiting in the wheelbarrow, before she left for Colorado. Sheba lies in the grass in her last dog days behind the tulips. |
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| Forget Me Not |
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| Red tulip bulbs remind me of a best friend. |
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| Lydia left me a notebook plan of the garden and spring rhubarb! |
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| Marshal ties up the young raspberry vines for summer fruiting. |
Spring time bustling on the farm.
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| I scissor cut the wool off of the old lady Shetlands, Biddy and Dolly. |
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| Travis discing the fields while Marshal, my dad, and cousin Dana set new posts for the picket fence. |
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| Last panel of pickets nailed to a new post on the last day of April. |
Purebred St Croix Sheep
Marshal announced one April morning, "There is a surprise in the barn." What a surprise to find a newborn lamb, spotted and speckled!
Genesis 30:39, "the flocks bred in front of the sticks and so the flocks brought forth striped, speckled, and spotted."
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| Pruning the Crabapple into a Bonsai |
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| April Violet Patch |
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| Lydia's garden starts |
