Back on the farm again after 10 days in California. The contrast to city life couldn't be greater. We have our share of troubles on the farm, too, as for instance this evening when our foolish puppies decided to play with two hens. I rescued the hens and Anne saved them with her chicken whispering and healing touch. We hope the puppies will get some sense as they mature and learn that they are there to guard and not destroy.
There were some storms while I was gone and apparently a tornado must have touched down near our church cemetery. Four huge old trees, all in a row, were uprooted and laid flat.
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