The geese are back! They fly over-head honking and talking to one another. I like to sit outside and watch them. Mom thinks it’s odd that I watch them, my head tipped back, my ears pulled forward, causing my forehead to wrinkle, but I’m interested in knowing what they are saying and where they are going.
Dad has been checking out the big truck, getting it ready for corn harvest. That won’t happen for a spell, yet, maybe by the end of this month. It just depends on the moisture content of corn!
We finished the last of the irrigation. The whole alfalfa field is now ready to head into winter in fine shape.
Anyway, the corn is ripe and starting to dry down.
There are still some green leaves at the top. I run down the furrows checking out the news, nose to the ground most of the time, but I do look up once in a while. You see corn harvest is a BIG deal around here. It’s Dad and Mom’s main crop. Meaning most of the farm is planted to corn.
So every day I take a little walk out and check out the corn…when it is about time to start harvest Mom and I will go out and put the farm to bed…we will gather up all the siphon tubes and the dams moving them to safety – away from cows hooves. Its big work and I LOVE IT!!! Sometimes I stay with Mom and sometimes, well, you understand, I check for news!
Boomer
Boomer you are very busy and up SO EARLY! Yikes. That corn is looking extra yummy.
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Soon to be in a cereal near you!!! Boomer
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Beats my efforts 😉
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Not hardly…just different!
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Yeah but corn was 100% smut 😦
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We have smut this year. I have a photo to send you. Terry said it was the variety. He bought it from a different supplier. Wish I could send you some sweet corn seed from here…guaranteed yummy and non-gmo. 😦
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Hmm… may have a plan on that front – will mail ya 🙂
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GOOD!
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You’re such a good farm worker, B. Zooming all over and snoopervising. No job is too big or too small for Boomer!
Love and licks,
Cupcake
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Forgetting to come is my worst problem…then I have to run in for miles and miles and miles, it seems. Boomer
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My first “day off” this week and your Friday post was the first one I checked, Boomer :-D.
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Thank you, Sara!!
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We love the phrase “put the farm to bed.”
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🙂
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Dear Linda, thanks so much for visiting my blog. I’d been away so long that I wondered if anyone would come and read what I’d posted.
Now about this corn that Boomer is guarding. He tells us that it’s your main crop. Do you grow it to feed cattle? Or do you sell the ears to companies that make corn fructose? Or just what do you do with it? I know next to nothing about farming today. But your life as Boomer describes it demands a great deal of work. That is so clear. I’m glad he’s there to help you. I suspect he helps joggle your sense of humor and keep things in perspective. Peace.
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This is the corn that goes into animal feed, makes cereal for you and I, CORN FLAKES, and turns into corn meal. It’s our main crop so it is our biggest paycheck. Farmers only get paid once a year, when the crop is harvested and sold. Thank you for visiting. 🙂
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Sounds like harvest time is fast approaching. You will have to keep mom company.
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Sounds like harvest time is going to be a busy time for you and mom ;=)
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Putting the farm to bed is Mom and my BIG work…I adore the job! Boomer
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Love your corny story Boomer… Harvest time is my favorite time of all. Have fun out there and get plenty of treats for your hard work!!!!
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Mom says its our BIG paycheck…so I keep watch on it all the time. Did you know there are deer living in the middle of the corn field!!? Boomer
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Glad to hear you are thinking of renting the farm. The time comes. Now you will have a new and different life–or maybe not so different. Somebody told me once that only men retire, women just keep on cooking. Be sure to have lots of things planned for Terry so he won’t feel at loose ends–useless. Its a good time to plan a long trip to get into new habits.
Please don’t end your blog as I think many of us depend on your cheerful attitude, Boomer’s antics, the memory of Fuzzy, and the beautiful scenery.
Thanks for being such a wonderful part of our lives.
Katie
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Thank you, Katie! I think we will stay right here. Terry has so many things he wants to do before he is too old to do them. He has three classic vehicles he is working on…to get them done and to drive them here and there is a huge goal. Then there is a barn he wants to build…lots of stuff. And now he is thinking he wants to keep 20 acres and put another area into production. Once a farmer always a farmer I suppose. 🙂
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Woof Boomer! 😄
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i like your view of the corn. 🙂
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It’s WAAAAAAAAAAY up there! Boomer
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With your keen hearing, doesn’t it seem very loud when the wind rustles those corn leaves? Here in Illinois, the dry corn leaves can get quite loud in the wind. It’s a peaceful sound, though.
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Like you I like to hear the corn and the wind, or the rain and the corn…it is peaceful!
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You keep on checking that corn Boomer! Good dog! 🙂
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It’s good you stay on top of the news, Boomer! We depend on you!
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Boomer, how would they manage without you?
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Such a lot of work. What a hard working dog you are. 🙂
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Oh Boomer, I just don’t know what they’d do without your help! I hope the corn harvest goes well. You keep right on checking for news and be sure to let Mom and Dad know what you discover. We have a lot of geese here in Oregon too. I wish you were here to let me know what they are saying!
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