High Water in These titles mean nothing.

  • July 8, 2024, 1:37 a.m.
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These are Jim’s pictures. I left my phone at home today. It’s actually easier to have him email pictures and then I download them and then upload them to Imjur, than it is to down load them from my phone and then upload them to Imjur.... why? I guess because I always take too many pictures and never can decide which ones are the ones I want to do something with.

Anyway. Sometimes I’d like to make a movie of the crossing the Lansing bridge. Today might have been the day to do it. There is a lot of water in the Mississippi since it’s been raining so much.

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HereIt’s Monday now. A beautiful summer afternoon with a sky full of silky white clouds against a perfect Frech blue.

Jim is cutting hay at the 35. I took him a sandwich and water and I just might be waiting for a call to come and pring him home. Cell phones have really improved ‘farm’ communication. I now know when and where to go and what to bring with me.

I tried to get Lib to go along for the road but she refuses. Stubborn Husky who knows what she wants and how to get it. Before we left for LaCrosse yesterday I filled her Kong with peanut butter, cheese and cat food, all her favorites.

Here are a few pictures from evening after calf feedings walks last week.

Sorry they aren’t today’s sunshine. There were rainbows though a couple nights when I didn’t have my camera....

Happiness, everyone. Be thankful for all the gifts we’re given. Try to ignore the curses.

Bye, for now.


Last updated July 08, 2024


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