Practice post

Trying out new templates for another website I manage. Just needed an additional blog post to help give me a better idea of what the site could look li...

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It all started as a joke actually

The yard where it all would have begun. "We ought to get you a few chickens to go back in that barn," my husband said to me as he laughed. "Yeah, right," I replied, then joined him in his laughter at the absurdity of the idea. My husband had grown up on a farm. I had grown up in the city. My closest experience with farming was through my grandparents who raised crops on a few acres outside of town. I fondly recall helping unearth the potatoes with my brother and cousins after Grandpa had driven his red tractor through the garden when we were kids. I can still smell the dirt on my hands, and I can see him peering over his shoulder back at...

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