Sorry guys but this blog is a bit of therapy for me. If you don't agree with me that's fine but I am also allowed an opinion and that doesn't make me evil or cruel. What has kicked off this melancholy today? Well, it's a picture a friend posted of Vinnie Jones' picture of a very impressive… Continue reading Pest Control v’s Cruelty
This week the bulls have been given what they wait all year from. Access to the girls!!!! Every year this serves to remind us of a pack of bulls we had probably about 10 years ago now. I say pack not herd or group not because I am a bit stupid but because that's exactly… Continue reading It’s Bull Time
Over the last couple of weeks, we have had a mystery on our hands. I brought my ponies some new fly rugs and they are zebra patterned ones. There is a practical reason for this as apparently, flies seem to dislike the black and white pattern more than the normal white rugs you can get… Continue reading Horses and Zebras
Our farm is in a largely none farming area which also doubles up as a big dog walking area. For the last 10 years the farm has been an arable farm where there were no fences, animals or strangers. Enter us. We move in. Their allotment gets taken away, (yes we have been accused of… Continue reading Electric fencing and general public.
The reality of living with someone who works on a dairy farm is probably completely different to how Joe Public thinks it is. On Friday we went to a family wedding. As expected it was a lovely day. My cousin looked beautiful but as the edited part on my last blog said the day didn't… Continue reading A day out with a dairy farmer
Water it is the one thing in life everyone and everything needs. Coming to this farm has totally opened our eyes as to how much of a pain in the bum this life source can be. This week has highlighted it for many different reasons. First and foremost is the cow's water. We have put… Continue reading Water water everywhere.
So at the weekend, I gave in after months and months of refusing to sort out hubby's office, I did it. Mainly because my sister was there to help and also because since February when I turfed him out of the conservatory as I needed it as a temporary kitchen, he has had all his… Continue reading Cleaning the office