Monday, December 12, 2016

Chrismtas In The Old Days

 
The older I get the more I miss my life on the farm as a child. Life was so much simpler then.
 
I remember hopping in my grandpa's old faded blue pick up truck and bouncing across the field to chop down a cedar tree to bring home to emblazon with brightly colored ornaments and shiny tinsel.
 
 
The anticipation, and excitement on Christmas Eve was almost too much for a small  child to handle. As I lay in my bed - Santa would come around the house in his sleigh to spy on me, to see if I was asleep or not, I could hear the ring ting tingle of the bells on his reindeer as he flew past my window ...
 
 
I can still smell the turkey in the oven on Christmas day, and relatives gathered around the dining room table to gorge themselves on that good ole home cooking.
 
As we enter one of my most favorite times of year, I can't seem to get out of my mind al the good ole days......
 
I hope someday...my grandkids will look back at the holidays gone by...their memories  with me.....and miss me too.....
 
 

Thursday, May 31, 2012

Missing My Mom

Most of you know that my mom passed away in April. The past month has been a whirlwind of decisions, tears, anger, frustration, desperation, and overwhelming grief! In the process of living I didn't see my mother was dying, and I have guilt, and regret that sometimes overtakes me.

At the same time, I have precious memories, and the thankfulness of the times we spent together, and the nights I was with her in the hospital before she passed.

Day time in the hospital she rested better, had visitors etc. but in the night she couldn't sleep, couldn't breath and at times would beg me to help her. It was soo terrible to want to make her comfortable, to want to FIX her, and not be able to do a thing! She had also made it known that she didn't want her life prolonged,  and had a living will, so our hands were tied on what we could and could not do!

She would tell me she wanted to go home ( meaning Heaven) and I knew she missed my dad, and was tired and ready to leave this world, but one night I begged her to stay, I told her I loved her, and that I needed her, but she calmly told me that she loved me too and  I would be ok, I would be alright, and that everything was going to be ok. But right now things don't feel ok, my world has been turned upside down, and my ROCK, my solidarity, the one thing in my life I could ALWAYS count on is gone, and I'm lost! I am an orphan!

I know that I will go on, and that mom was right that I will be ok, and I know that she is at peace, and in heaven, and not tired anymore, but many days I just can't seem to get by.

Yesterday I got a goat milking stand. A silly thing to most, but the minute I got it, I wanted to call mom and tell her, I am setting up my little mini farm and would call her when I had accomplished any little thing. I called her when I got my little chicken coop built,when my chickens laid their first egg, etc. etc. and now she is GONE, no one to call, no one to share my excitement over my little farm with, no one that really would UNDERSTAND like my mom!

I miss you mom, soo much, and love you dearly. I wish you were here..... Thanks for listening everyone ...I am just missing my mom!

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Turkey Trot

The past few days have been HORRIBLE! But yesterday morning I was determined to not let it get to me, so I went out to let my chickens and turkeys out to graze before I left for work. Now, normally they stay right around in the yard, picking and scratching, eating all kinds of bugs and worms and generally just enjoying life on The Funny Farm, and I in turn enjoy seeing my flock in my yard, and it makes me feel more like the FARMER I aspire to be! But of course my days have not  been going too well lately, so this one followed suite.

After a long exhausting day at work, I ventured home to find all FOUR of my turkeys gone! VANISHED! No site of them anywhere. It was like a UFO had landed and whisked them away to some far off planet where they were now undergoing medical procedures to determine how they worked!

After searching for a bit, I decided they were just gonners, and gave up. But no sooner than the thought crossed my mind the lady down the road screeched into my driveway on two wheels and asked me if I was missing Four turkeys! Apparently they had decided to hike 1/2  mile to her house and see the sights.

Hailey (my granddaughter) and I hopped in my old pick up truck and headed down the road to try and round them up. When we got there, we tried "herding" them and walking them back up thru the field like sheep, well, needless to say that didn't work! So Hailey and I began trying to catch them.

We must have looked hilarious as we ran, and chased, and grabbed at those turkeys, I would yell from one side, "Guard them like you are playing basketball Hailey!" FINALLY we caught three of them and placed each one in the cab of my old pickup. The fourth one just would not let us catch him, so Hailey herded him as me and the other three ( who were now riding shot gun next to me) drove the truck behind the rebel turkey and guided him up the lane, across the field and back to my place.

We got all four of them back in the pen, and they drank from their water container like they had just completed a great race! Hailey and I were sweaty, hot, and smelled like turkey poop (so did the cab of the truck)  but we were  no worse for the wear!. So glad they got to take a little jaunt and  be tourists for the day, it may be the last time they ever leave their pen!

Hoping to not have them do any more turkey trots for quite some time!


Friday, January 27, 2012

Simplicity


January has just about come to an end, and I am taking a look at the upcoming year. I will be undergoing gastric bypass surgery on February 8th, and beginning a new,healthier life.
I have a lot of plans for my little homestead, vertical gardening, a small greenhouse, fencing in a couple areas for my goats, and of course building a root cellar.
I spent much of December cleaning closets and purging my home of unwanted clutter, and junk, I'm not finished yet, but made a HUGE dent in what needed to be gone.
This is going to be MY YEAR! A year of change and building on the good things that were accomplished last year, and the Blessings God has given me.

But I just wanted to remind myself (and you) just what simplifying is...and what steps we can all take to make our lives better and richer. You don't have to be a wanna be homesteader, to de-clutter and simplify your life!


10 Steps To a Simpler Life


1. Work is work and home is home. Being able to punch out at the end of the day and leave the work baggage behind is one way to make your life feel less stressful. Granted some jobs and career choices can influence this ability to disconnect your work life from “living,” the sooner you can remove this overlap, change can start.
2. Less is more. I feel that one of the biggest burdens to happiness comes from too much stuff, whether these are material things or activities. Having more is not always better. Consumerism is contagious and a hard habit to break. People often equate “things” with happiness. Working 60 hours a week to pay for a too-big house filled with stuff you don’t need or use is a trap.
3. Time never sleeps. People often say their lives are too busy because they “don’t have enough time.” Each day only has 24 hours. It’s not the day that is too short, but the list of things stuffed into the day is too big. Here priorities will allow you to thin the list to what will fit or needs to fit.
4. Bye-bye TV. Some numbers to think about: The New York Times reported, “Americans watched more television than ever in 2010, according to the Nielsen Co. Total viewing of broadcast networks and basic cable channels rose about 1 percent for the year, to an average of 34 hours per person per week.” If you’re having trouble with the “time” issue above there is a pretty easy fix. Push the “off” button on the remote.
I terminated my satellite TV service back in January, and I have not missed it a bit. The three shows I have grown to love are viewed via my Internet. Saving the $60 to $100 a month is a bonus, too.
5. Don’t swap one time waster for another. As I mentioned above, my TV service is gone; the trick was to not fill that space with other equally distracting events.
6. Limit online social time. This can be emails, Facebook, Twitter or simply texting. Fitting in a set time for this, and limiting that time, will do wonders. Twenty years ago people got by just fine with out any of these “conveniences.”
7. Declutter. Distractions can make your brain work harder than it needs to. An active working brain can keep the Alzheimer’s away, but the difference between “thought” and “noise” is key. Physical clutter can add visual stress and frustration to your day. Most people will agree that walking into a tidy room puts their minds into a more peaceful state. When the space is clean maintaining it, in its clean state, is much simpler. A few years ago I realized that letting go of stuff is very enlightening. I have seen more stuff leave the house lately than come in.
8. Have some hobbies and personal time. A good example of someone who uses this practice to keep life sane and simple is my fiancee. She has a hectic work schedule and occasionally has to work at home. When she does finally get to punch out, she heads to her crafting/studio space and works on her “fairies and miniatures” or kicks back to listen to an audio book. This is a cleansing and Zen-like practice for her.
9. Foods for thought. Just as a hobby can provide a retreat, many also find solace in the kitchen. The body’s basic need for nutrition and sustenance could be met with basic beans and rice and some tossed greens, or it can be meet with a seven-course meal of escargot-stuffed mushrooms, carbonnades flamandes, cognac shrimp with Beurre Blanc.... Well, you get the picture. Spending a few minutes Sunday night with dinner ideas for the rest of the week may have you streamlining your evenings. One of my tricks is to make a large batch of something on the weekend that can be munched on during the week, like a large pot of stew or gallon of homemade pasta sauce. A little reheat and dinner is served.
10. Downsize everything.  I’ve worked with clients who have begun the process of downsizing their lives. Many are doing it for green reasons; others are transitioning as empty nesters. A smaller home = a simpler home. When we take trips to our cabin (it is a small 200-square-foot, off-grid retreat) our basic needs are met in a simple way. We have a small PV system that provides some lights, we cook on a camp stove or over the wood stove, water comes with us in 5-gallon jugs, a cooler keeps the food fresh and a sawdust composting toilet handles the other end of business. A week will pass with reading, music, hiking and playing with the dogs. Life at the cabin can exist without TV, cellphones, a giant mortgage, utility bills and a closet full of shoes.
Think about it: People pay money to do what most can do with some basic lifestyle changes. Why is it that people feel so relaxed after one of these vacations? I’ll tell you a secret: It’s the simple and uncomplicated lifestyle that recharges our spirits.

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Wee Wee Wee All The Way Home

Yesterday this little piggie came home! He is a rescue from the Shelbyville Indiana Animal Shelter. His name is Wilbur! I am beginning to really feel like I have a farm now.
I have aquired the following in the past year:

2 goats
2 chickens
4 turkeys
1 pot bellied pig

I had a few more chickens but something got them, but now I have Roscoe, the coon dog, and he keeps the varmints away form the livestock!

Setting up my little mini farm/homestead is quite a joy, and it can be filled with excitement. Much to my dismay, many of my friends and family members don't see what all the fuss is about, when I call them and loudly exclaim "I'm getting a pig today!"

I guess the feeling is mutual though. I just don't quite "GET IT" when they are all excited about sitting at a slot machine in one of the local casino's and feeding it money, that they will never see again! Or their excitement about a football game on tv, that they don't know any of the players personally.

So, I guess to each his own, but me and my new piggie went Wee Wee Wee all the way home yesterday!

Monday, January 23, 2012

Homemade Citrus Enzyme Cleaner

I am loving this getting back to basics lifestyle! I made homemade laundry soap and love it! Now I have found a recipe for a homemade citrus cleaner. I am posting it below, and will let you know after I make it and use it how it works. From the reports I have received it is really good.


Some wonderful uses recommended for this non-toxic, environmental friendly enzyme (dilute enzyme with some water, use more if you prefer a stronger concentration) -
1)  do dishes and laundry (use 1/4 cup of enzyme)
2) for washing bathrooms and toilets. grime comes off easily (1 part enzyme to 10 parts water) 
3) for removing stubborn stains and odours (coloured fabrics and floors) (use undiluted)
4) to clean vegetables and fruits (1 part enzyme to 10 parts water)
5) clear blockages in kitchen sinks and drains (use concentrated or blended pulp/sludge of enzyme)
6) as a natural insect repellent (use undiluted) for ants, cockroaches.. (pouring some enzyme into sink/bath/shower stall drainage holes will deter cockroaches). My home is now cockroach and ant free! 
7) as a floorwash to mop floors shiny clean (1 part enzyme to 20 parts water)
8 ) as fertiliser for vegetables, flowering and non-flowering plants (use 1 part enzyme to 20 parts water, or use the leftover mop water)
9) as a skincare product, e.g. facial cleanser or toner (1 part enzyme to 2 parts water)
10) wash cars – cars will look as if they have just been polished! (1 part enzyme to 20 parts water)






 Happyhomemaker88′s Enzyme Cleaner Recipe (be sure to read all the way through her recipe – she made some adjustments, based on the experience of others). It only requires 3 ingredients: orange peels, brown sugar, and water… oh, and THREE MONTHS! Apparently I am also getting a lesson in patience ;0}
To begin, you need a plastic container with an airtight cover. Here, I have used an old 2-litre fruit juice bottle. The enzyme takes 3 months to “ferment” and be ready for use.
Ingredients :
100 gms of brown sugar
300 gms of lemon and orange scraps (these were leftover after I had juiced them)
1 litre tap water
Use a funnel to pour sugar into the bottle. Drop in the fruit slices. Pour in the water.
Cover the bottle and date it, so that you will know when the enzyme is ready to use , i.e. 3  months later on
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Give the ingredients in the bottle a good shake to mix them thoroughly.Everyday, for the first month, open the cover to let out the oxygen build-up from the fermentation process. On some days, you will see the bottle swelling up in size.

Added on 27 August, 2010
Since I last posted this, I had modified the method of avoiding (based on comments by visitors here)  extreme gas build-ups leading to explosions by leaving the bottle cap loosely fastened (about halfway tightened ? ) – this will allow some gas to come out at all times and there won’t be any buildup of gas

Added on 27 August, 2010 -
If you see any whitish stuff growing on top of the liquid, just tighten the bottle cover, and give the contents a good, gentle shake and the whitish stuff will be mixed into the liquid. Then loosen the bottle cap again to allow gas to escape.

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Safe Rooms



I found this you tube video on how to build or make a SAFE ROOM in your house, I thought is was worthy of sharing.

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Let's Talk Turkey!


Let's face it, I am a nut! Not your average, white jacket, padded room kind of nut, I'm a nature nut! Which is probably worse.


I love animals, trees, flowers, you get my drift! This year I took on the awesome responsibility of raising four baby turkeys. Now for those of you that aren't familiar with raising poultry, let me tell you a little about turkeys.


Turkeys are DUMB! They can stand in their pan of food and starve to death, or even drown themselves. They aren't the sharpest knives in the drawer. They are the "Dumb Blondes" of the poultry world.


My first experience raising turkeys was several years ago. My oldest daughter Tiffany was about three years old, and I was pregnant with my youngest daughter Lacey. One Saturday morning, I decided to take Tiff to the sale barn. The sale barn is a local flea market, LOADED with all kinds of goodies! You can find anything from fresh veggies to antique garden tools. It is heaven for those of us who appreciate junk of all sorts!


This particular morning, as we made our way down the aisles , we came upon an elderly lady with an assortment of feathered creatures for sale.


I bent down to take a gander ( no pun intended LOL) at the small cheeping balls of feathers, and told Tiffany to look at the little baby chicks. The lady giggled and promptly corrected me in her slow Kentucky twang. "Honey, them ain't chickens, thems turkeys" and then her giggles broke out into full fledged belly laughter!


I glanced up from the cage and knew I had hit the jackpot, I''ll take two", I quipped back at her, and my days as a turkey farmer began!


We brought our newly acquired livestock home, and settled them in to the downstairs bathroom. I box with a light bulb hanging down in it, would be a substitute for their mother.


It wasn't the best set up, but anyone needing to relive themselves could be entertained as they sat there on the throne and gaze down at my precious purchase. Live entertainment in the bathroom! Maybe I could sell tickets!


At the time, Howard The Duck, the movie was very popular, sooo Tiffany named our new additions Howard & Toots!




One morning I got up, and when I went in to check on my fine feathered friends, and was horrified to find that Toots couldn't take the pressure of being named after a movie star, and had ended it all by drowning herself in the Miracle Whip jar that was their watering dish! The horror, and devastation were intense, but, we knew we would have to go on, and we had to be strong for Howard.


Toots was buried in a shoebox in the backyard, after a wonderful memorial service. Fresh flowers adorned her little grave, Tiffany and I gave the eulogy and ended in a prayer. We then gathered in our kitchen for dinner, and reminisced with all our fond memories of Toots, and her short life! Howard was kept busy, as to try and keep his mind off the days events. but we knew he would never be the same without his beloved Toots!


A month or so passed and Howard grew and grew. My husband at the time (Steve) used to tell everyone that he had fifty pound of feed in a one pound turkey! As Howard grew so did my belly, and as I reached closer and closer to my due date, my nights became more and more uncomfortable. Sleep would elude me till the wee hours of the morning, so I didn't rise as earlier as I had.


One morning after a restless night, I arose and went out to let Howard into the pen with the chickens. He was roosting in the tree over the chicken house at this point, and would fly down into the yard to pick grass and bugs in the early morning dew.


I walked around the yard and didn't see him anywhere, so I called for him, NO ANSWER! And then, I saw him! A small bump in the grass, limp and lifeless, DEAD! My dog had killed him! Left him there for me to find.


I was beside myself! All that care, dedication and devotion, and now he was GONE!
I ran into the house and threw myself on the couch, great heaving gut wrenching sobs leaped out of my body!


It was all my fault, if I had gotten up earlier, he would still be alive! I was a turkey murderer~!!


About this time, my mom stopped in to check on me and found me on the couch still crying. "What's the matter", she said, and I looked up at her with my tear stained face and said " Howard's DEAD!!! and I broke into deafening sobs again.


With a dumbfounded look on her face, she said" Who the HELL is Howard?"
My TURKEY I screamed, and began heaving sobs again!




She quietly walked outside and went and got a shovel, and buried poor ole Howard, no funeral, no memorial, no flowers. Just shovels of dirt on top of his lifeless one pound body.


Soooo, as you see, turkey farming is quite an emotional way of life. And now I have four that are now almost full grown.....AND it's getting closer and closer to Thanksgiving!


I wonder if they have a retirement home for turkeys? I think I need to GOOGLE that!

Fanning The Fire



Yesterday after I got off work, and had picked up Hailey (my granddaughter), from school, we headed to the house. It was abnormally warm for us here in Southern Indiana, 56 degrees on a January day. A great day to bring firewood up and stack it on the front porch.


My mom gave me a new garden cart for Christmas so it was so nice to not have to pack firewood in my arms. Hailey stayed on the porch as I brought load after load to her and she stacked it up neatly.


After we had a pretty good sized stack, we took the cart to the backyard and started filling it with sticks that we would use as kindling to start our fires with. Filled to the brim we rolled the garden cart into the garage so our bounty would stay dry.


The weather man was right and it started raining last night, and its gradually getting colder. He is predicting a light accumulation of snow for us. But I'm ready!


I love the feel and the smell of a wood fire, and the fact that it keeps my electric bill down, and makes me more self sufficient is even better.


I'm looking forward to going home tonight, and making a warm fire, and relaxing, but all too soon though as the wood turns to embers I will be up and at it, and fanning the fire to get it going again!

Monday, November 21, 2011

Buddy



I went and picked up Buddy last night, he is the latest addition to The Funny Farm! I am hoping to find him a mate and hopefully have babies next spring.

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Button, Button, who's got the button?


The old button box smelled musty as I slowly lifted the lid of it. I can't remember if  my great grandmother kept it in the old smoke house or in the basement, but either place would have given it the musty smell that it still carried deep inside it.


I do recall many a hot afternoon, going thru the contents of it like it was a pirates treasure chest. Shoving my tiny fingers into the depths of the button box and feeling the cool orbs, and the smooth flat slivers that looked like mother of pearl,  and some that shined like diamonds, and rubies, I  pretended to be  Blackbeard the pirate, and I  had just scored a huge haul off of a Spanish Galleon headed for the new world.


I squinted in the fading light of a fall afternoon, trying to make out the shapes and colors of the vintage buttons that lay still and lifeless in the bottom of grandmas button box for so many years. My fingers now, not so tiny reached down inside to feel the smoothness of the old gems.


I marveled that they still looked the same after all these years, and my mind stirred up images of my grandmother cutting them off of old garments that had seen better days.


She had lived thru many hard times, and even something as small as a button needed to be saved  as you never knew if it might be needed one day.


I placed some of the buttons into an old greenish blue ball jar, and put them up on a shelf. Then gently closed the lid on the button box and placed it in my closet.


Now I can look up and see some of  the buttons in the old jar, without disturbing the others in their time capsule from the past, and reflect on the beauty of an item that is so simple, but  necessary even in today's fast paced society.


I wonder what my grandmother would think of our world today?  She would probably still cut buttons off of old clothing to save " Just  in case" and most likely she would look at me and say, button, button who's got the button!

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Home Made Laundry Soap


Well, I am gonna try this, I have saved my big 96 load jugs, and I'm gonna gather all the supplies and make this and see how it works. Everyone I have talked to says it's great, gets your clothes super clean, and costs much less.....We will see.....

Homemade laundry soap is a great way to cut costs in these tough economic times. Why not try it yourself? This simple, fun and easy task can save you tons of money! Making your own laundry soap can be done for just pennies per load. You can also avoid the harsh chemicals and dyes found in leading laundry soaps and detergents.
Before jumping in and making a batch, read the following helpful hints:
What you need:
If you choose to make a large batch of the liquid detergent, other than the ingredients listed you will also need a very large container to mix them up in and let sit overnight. A bucket or large stockpot will work fine. If you are making the powdered version, you will need a small container with an airtight lid. Also, having a good grater makes the grating easier. I have found a microplane kitchen grater to work best.

Where to Buy Ingredients:
Most of the ingredients can be found at your local grocery store in the laundry aisle and at some Walmarts and Targets. Some people have a difficult time Fels Naptha soap. If this happens, you can either try a substitute (such as Zote, Ivory or Sunlight bar soaps, or other low-scented soap) or buy it online at Amazon.com.

What to Store Your Soap In:
Many websites about homemade laundry detergents suggest that you keep your large batch of liquid laundry detergent in a 5-gallon bucket with lid and keep a large wooden spoon in it to stir it before each use. I have found that it is much more practical to use several smaller containers that I can pick up and shake. Just make sure that your batch is well stirred before dividing it into the smaller conatiners. Old laundry detergent containers work the best since they have built-in measuring cups in the cap, but old bleach or vinegar containers work okay too. Remember to wash all containers before using.

Scented Soap:
The detergent has a fairly strong scent right after you make it, but it fades quickly. After the clothes are washed, there is little, if any, scent on the clothes. If you’ve never tried a non-scented laundry detergent before, it might be hard for you to accept that the clothes are actually clean. They are, whether they smell like soap or not. But if it continues to bother you, you might want to try adding a liquid fabric softener to your wash or even adding your favorite essential oil to your preferred liquid laundry detergent recipe.

Now that you're ready, you can continue reading recipes for liquid detergent or powdered detergent.





Homemade Liquid Laundry Soap Recipe
This simple laundry soap recipe will leave your clothes clean and fresh and only comes to about 3 cents per load!

Ingredients:
1/3 bar Fels Naptha Soap ( Ivory and Zote will also work)
½ cup washing soda (found in the laundry section at most stores)
½ cup borax powder (the 20 Mule Team brand is a good choice)
2 gallons water

Grate the soap and put it in a sauce pan. Add 6 cups water and heat it until the soap melts. Add the washing soda (NOT baking soda) and the borax. Stir until it is dissolved. Remove from heat. Pour 4 cups hot water into a 2-gallon bucket. Add soap mixture and stir. Add 1 gallon plus 6 cups of water and stir. Let the soap sit for about 24 hours until it gels. Use a ½ cup detergent per load of laundry.

Homemade powdered laundry soap recipe
If you prefer powdered laundry soap, then follow this recipe.

Ingredients:
1 bar Ivory Soap (or 2/3 bar Fels Naptha)
1/2 cup Borax
1/2 cup Washing Soda (found in the laundry aisle)

Grate 1 bar of Ivory soap (or other not strongly scented bar soap). Add 1/2 cup of borax. Add 1/2 cup washing soda. Mix together and store in air tight container. Use 1-2 tablespoons per load.

Both recipes are for a low-sudsing detergent and work especially well in high efficiency washing machines.


Friday, October 14, 2011

The Crawdad Hole!


I sang this to my kids when they were little, and sing it to the grand-kids now! Pass it on peeps!



Ode To My Porch Swing





A FARMER AND HIS PORCH SWING

Author: ADINE CATHEY
THIS OLD FARMER GOT UP EARLY EVERY MORNING
WORKED HARD IN THE HEAT OF THE SUN,
BY THREE O'CLOCK HE WAS READY TO TAKE A NAP
BY OH MY, HARDLY ANY OF HIS WORK WAS DONE.


THE PLOW HAD TWO BROKEN POINTS
MAYBE HE COULD FILE THEM DOWN,
IT WOULD PROBABLY BE ANOTHER WEEK
BEFORE HE HEADED TOWARDS TOWN.


THE FARMER'S WIFE HAD DONE A BIG WASHING
THE CLOTHES WERE FLAPPING IN THE WIND,
SHE NEEDED SOME ITEMS AT THE GROCERY STORE
SHE HAD SOME BUTTER AND EGGS TO SEND.


HIS OLD BLACK PICK-UP TRUCK HAD A FLAT TIRE
IT WAS SITTING BY THE GARDEN GATE,
THE PAINT WAS PEELING AND RUSTY IN SPOTS
NO TIME TO FIX IT TODAY, THAT WOULD HAVE TO WAIT.


THE TRACTOR BROKE DOWN AND NEEDED FIXING
THE MULE GOT OUT AND TORE THE FENCE YESTERDAY,
IF IT DON'T RAIN AND NOTHING ELSE HAPPENS
THERE WOULD BE LOTS OF RAKING AND BALING OF HAY.


THE CHICKENS HAD GOTTEN INTO HIS WHEAT BIN
SCRATCHED AND SCATTERED GRAIN ALL AROUND,
HE NEEDED TO PLOW ANOTHER FIELD DOWN BY THE POND
BUT WITHOUT ANY RAIN, IT WAS JUST HARD GROUND.


THE HOGS HAD ROOTED UP HALF THE GARDEN
HE'D SOLVE THAT PROBLEM WITH EGGS AND HAM,
FLAKY HOT BISCUITS BAKED TO A GOLDEN BROWN
FRESH BREWED HOT COFFEE AND A JAR OF JAM.


THE BEES WERE BUSY IN THE APPLE ORCHARD
THE FLOWERS WERE IN FULL BLOOM,
THE OLD MAN WANTED TO PLANT ANOTHER ACRE OF TOBACCO
ALSO SOME-MORE CORN, IF THERE WAS ANY ROOM.


AS THE EVENING SHADOWS MOVED ACROSS THE MEADOW
THE COWS FOLLOWED THE PATH DOWN THE WINDING LANE,
THE OLD FARMER WALKED DOWN THE DUSTY ROAD
HE WAS LEANING HEAVY ON HIS WOODEN CANE.


HE HAD STARTED OUT TO THE PASTURE
IT SURE WAS A HARD LIFE LIVING ON A FARM,
HE WOULD HAVE TO CHECK ON THE MOTHER COWS
AND CARRY THE NEW BORN CALF BACK TO THE BARN.


THE SUN WAS SLOWLY LEAVING THE SKY
AS IT BEGAN TO HIDE BEHIND A STAND OF TREES,
THE SUMMER DAYS WERE HOT AND NO RAIN
THE FARMER WISHED FOR JUST ONE NICE BREEZE.


MAYBE HE SHOULD JUST MOVE TO THE CITY
THERE WAS JUST SO MUCH WORK TO DO,
BUT THEN HE THOUGHT OF HIS SWING ON THE FRONT PORCH
SITTING THERE HAVING A CHEW OF TOBACCO OR TWO.


HE COULDN'T TAKE HIS OLD FAITHFUL MULE
OR SEVEN HEAD OF CATTLE TIED WITH A ROPE,
HE WOULD JUST SAY A PRAYER AND TALK TO GOD
THERE WAS ALWAYS TOMORROW AND SOMEHOW HE WOULD COPE.


HE COULD HEAR A WHIP-POOR-WILL CALLING
SOON DARKNESS WOULD OVER-TAKE EVENING TWILIGHT,
AN OWL HOOTED AND JAKE BARKED AT A COYOTE
THESE WERE PEACEFUL SOUNDS IN THE COUNTRY AT NIGHT.


A DOZEN BULLFROGS WERE CROAKING DOWN AT THE POND
THE FISH WERE SETTLED DOWN VERY DEEP,
HE SMILED AT ALL THE MEMORIES HE CHERISHED
THE OLD FARM HE'D JUST HAVE TO KEEP.