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| We found out these sweet tasting berries were mulberries, and there are tons of them right in our backyard. |
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| AnnElise goes straight to the tree to eat her weight in them, stem and all. |
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| Duke is getting much bigger, and loves to play with the soccer ball. |
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| Buttermilk begging to die, she wasn't going to last much longer in this 96 degree heat. |
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| John holding her down, and Daniel coming in with an ax to the neck. |
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| The messy, hard part of killing your own food. |
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| These are the new additions to the farm. We got Margaret Ann, the white one, on Saturday. Daniel just caught the brown billy goat, unnamed right now, less than an hour ago. |
So far, all of the animals (8 chickens, 1 dog, and 2 goats) seem to get along and are all fenced in together. I wonder how long it'll take the goats to escape. Daniel has put in a lot of time, blood, and sweat (no tears, though) to make the fences goat proof.
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