FarmWife is having one of her "life is beautiful" days. Do you ever get one of those? A day when you look around you and have trouble believing that you ever got so lucky?
It started at feeding time. I didn't want hay, I wanted FarmWife! I snuggled with her, nicker-whuffled at her, and called longingly when she turned to go. She turned back to me. "I love you. You're the BEST." She said it with feeling.
It doesn't hurt that the weather is cooperating (sunny, blue-yellow, warm) or that the preschooler is cooperating (joyful, well-rested, compliant).
FarmWife IS lucky, and life IS beautiful.
Ears,
Fen
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