This blog will document the progress of projects at my little Virginia farm during the months ahead. The term "farm" is used loosely, since for now the only actual crops are tomatoes grown in self-watering boxes and the only resident farm animals are my dogs. I grew up in the suburbs though, so 22 acres seems like a farm to me. There is certainly plenty of grass to mow, lots of wild critters, and no shortage of projects, and you will hear more about all of it in the posts ahead. Welcome.
If a picture wasn't going very well, I'd put a puppy dog in it, always a mongrel you know, never one of the pure breds. And then I'd put a bandage on its foot. I liked it when I did it, but now I am sick of it.