My name is Jeanne. For years, I had dreamed of living on a farm in the country and being a dairy goat farmer and cheesemaker. Now that I've moved into a 130-year old home, complete with it's own mill, in the country and rounded up some dairy goats, I plan to chronicle my life learning how to live with nature, with various critters, and all the amenities of rural life on two acres down in the valley. Come take a look-see.
Wednesday, June 28, 2006
In bloom on the farm
Thistle. Asa found out first hand how prickly they are.
Daylilies near the Codorus Creek. The goats tried desperately to demolish these plants this spring. They LOVE to eat the leaves of the lily. Luckily, they grow in abundance in the pasture.
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