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Get up. Feed the horse. Feed the chickens. Replant a blueberry bush that had been visited by terrorists. (Looks like either the dog wanted a stick to chew or the deer reached over the fence. Definitely not the sort of … Continue reading
Get up. Feed the horse. Feed the chickens. Replant a blueberry bush that had been visited by terrorists. (Looks like either the dog wanted a stick to chew or the deer reached over the fence. Definitely not the sort of … Continue reading
The cold weather is upon us and my appetite has shifted from BLT’s to soups. Thick, hearty soups that warm the soul. And with my soup, I want a hearty bread that will sop up the juice without disintegrating. Such … Continue reading