Betty Jo writes, While tending the livestock, I noticed: Peaches calf has grown so large, he kneels at the udder, butt in the air. She doesn’t mind his nursing. He doesn’t mind looking silly. Husband likes trees – fruit trees, nut trees, most any kind of tree. He says they are so much less trouble [...]
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