I Would Not trade Living On The Farm for Living In a City For All The Tea In China

but some nights… make me want to shake my child and remind her that this is not City Life.

I was in the Bunkhouse peacefully contemplating how to rearrange the Bunkhouse when Miss M exploded through the door because there was A SPIDER and I needed to do something.

Truth be told, as she shined a light on it, it was a big spider. And not one of those camel cricket things. So I got Missy. And we tracked it down and we smashed it.

End of story. 

Miss M is a vegan. She R-E-S-P-E-C-Ts Life. So long as it’s not a spider’s life.


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