No sign of a woodchuck lately, but lots of rabbits. And there's been a wild turkey running around the farm, and yesterday we saw it perched on the back of Gretta's truck:


adventures in small-scale sustainable farming
There is nothing to eat,
seek it where you will,
but the body of the Lord.
The blessed plants
and the sea, yield it
to the imagination
intact.
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