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singing farmwife: June 2015
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Singing in the Garden. Singing in the Kitchen. How I Got Here. Tuesday, June 23, 2015. Please Don't Burp on My Porch. She doesn't. The doe waits patiently on the other side, ears and tail flicking, as her baby runs up and. Down the barrier until it finds a hole big enough to wiggle through. Then the two of them bound through the blowing swells of grass until they are hidden from my sight. Deer that are standing or on the run are the norm. The doe shifted around, ears still on alert. Then I saw her re...
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singing farmwife: March 2015
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Singing in the Garden. Singing in the Kitchen. How I Got Here. Friday, March 27, 2015. Next, I lock the lambs into the woodshed. Two lambs live there because their mamas in the big fields won't claim them. One doesn't have enough milk for two lambs; the other is just plain mean. Who knows why she rejected this lamb and loved the other? So, locking and bolting have a different meaning here in the mountains. Locking and bolting mean that I keep my animals safe and don’t worry so much about myself. Sometime...
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singing farmwife: GENERALLY IMPORTANT
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Singing in the Garden. Singing in the Kitchen. How I Got Here. Monday, July 20, 2015. In a place where not one box store exists and no grocery stores offer food or cleaning products, I am grateful for the small general stores that still dot the landscape. Each valley sports at least one and locals know that there is more to them than meets the eye. Oh, I think ten dollars would do," I replied. Ginny Neil, The Singing Farmwife. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I Wonder as I Wander. When I was younger m...
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singing farmwife: How I Got Here
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Singing in the Garden. Singing in the Kitchen. How I Got Here. How I Got Here. The road west was interstate to begin with and as I travelled through rolling countryside dotted with farms, I fantasized about living in a graciously remodeled farmhouse with white fences and a horse or two in the front meadow. My class of students would all come from good hard working families where discipline and respect for a good LL Bean polo shirt ruled. As I reached the top of the last mountain, I found myself gazing do...
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singing farmwife: Catching Some ZZZZ's
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Singing in the Garden. Singing in the Kitchen. How I Got Here. Wednesday, June 17, 2015. The weather has gone from pleasantly cool to unpleasantly hot and muggy. Afternoons remind me of my childhood. One of the joys of my early years was a week-long visit to see my grandparents at Rosebower Farm in Dinwiddie, Virginia. My grandfather raised milo, peanuts, and tobacco, and he also had a beautiful vegetable garden. Now that I am retired, I have discovered the joys of napping. I don't often stop for one...
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The Singing Farmwife Art: collage
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The Singing Farmwife Art. Wood, pottery and basketry. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Links to my Other Blogs. Singing in the Kitchen. A link to my blog. Http:/ www.themeadowview.blogspot.com. Ginny Neil, The Singing Farmwife. When I was younger my sister used to call me the Singer Sewing Machine when she wanted to make me mad. She was right. I do sing all the time. But now I live on a farm where no one but the cows and sheep can hear me. Lucky me! View my complete profile.
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The Singing Farmwife Art: Pen and Ink
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The Singing Farmwife Art. Wood, pottery and basketry. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Links to my Other Blogs. Singing in the Kitchen. A link to my blog. Http:/ www.themeadowview.blogspot.com. Ginny Neil, The Singing Farmwife. When I was younger my sister used to call me the Singer Sewing Machine when she wanted to make me mad. She was right. I do sing all the time. But now I live on a farm where no one but the cows and sheep can hear me. Lucky me! View my complete profile.
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The Singing Farmwife Art: pencil drawings
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The Singing Farmwife Art. Wood, pottery and basketry. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Links to my Other Blogs. Singing in the Kitchen. A link to my blog. Http:/ www.themeadowview.blogspot.com. Ginny Neil, The Singing Farmwife. When I was younger my sister used to call me the Singer Sewing Machine when she wanted to make me mad. She was right. I do sing all the time. But now I live on a farm where no one but the cows and sheep can hear me. Lucky me! View my complete profile.
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The Singing Farmwife Art: watercolors
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The Singing Farmwife Art. Wood, pottery and basketry. Tuesday, July 20, 2010. View From the Porch. Picking Sheep for the Fair. Ginny Neil, The Singing Farmwife. May 10, 2011 at 7:22 AM. Love the art, love you. And sisters dont know everything - you keep singing! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Links to my Other Blogs. Singing in the Kitchen. A link to my blog. Http:/ www.themeadowview.blogspot.com. Ginny Neil, The Singing Farmwife. View my complete profile.