We are on the second field
and it is the largest.
All Alfalfa—1,000 bales give or take.
Two more fields to go.
Rain, rain go away.
I am thankful you care about our area but go around us, please.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Sweet little spirits
With wings transparent in the sunlight
Brightening the morning, the day, and the evening with songs and chatter everywhere
Glorious spots of color
Brightening the shadows.
What a huge gift Summer birds are to the eye, the heart, and the soul.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
I found this Colorado native growing along the highway
In front of our farm.
It likes dry places to live. And it has an extensive root. Still, I think I might try to get some seeds and plant them with my Russian Sage…I think it is just beautiful. And the bees love it.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
I am the ruler of the farm—just ask me!
Mom is my duty
To not chase Mice is —unthinkable
My other duty is RUNNING!!! I LOVE to RUN!!!
TLC and Boo Berry Brown
Marianne Visit Northview Diary
Thank you so much for this lovely late spring DOUBLE rainbow, Marianne!
What a beautiful way to start my day!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
We can find God(s) in all the scattered pieces
All along the long and twisted trail,
We travel each day,
He is there on every side road we slip onto
There in the shadows lying softly on the land
The trick to “seeing’ is to not project what you are seeing
But “feel” what is being gifted to you.
From my world to your heart,
Linda
A Bumble Bee
Four-wheeler
Bird chasing bug (see the bug?)
Zooming Pheasant and Bird flying up fast from being scared
And of course
Horsepower!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Now that we are getting closer and closer to the Summer Solstice
The evening sky is starting to change color
No longer pink
Or purple
It’s changing into a lovely
YELLOW! The color of Summer!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Each Person Experiences the World in Different Ways—
the key is to live in harmony—as much as is humanly possible.
Even though some prefer living in a flock
There are others who gather only in spirit
There are those whom we meet that seem to shimmer with goodness and light
Yet we all are ruled by the same longings—to have a place to call home, family, a purpose
To fill the longings of one’s soul
To feel safe
With the freedom to experience many rich and varied things.
And to know that we
In our own special way
We brighten others’ lives
As they gift us back with treats from their hearts.
The trick to life–well to everything—
It too ‘see’ beyond what you think you are seeing.
To not limit yourself to what you expect to see, but what is really there.
From my heart to your world,
Linda
Hello. My name is Boo Berry Betty BROWN!
Mom says I get to tell MY story:
I have been here since June 14, 2022
It took me a long-time to understand what I am supposed to do.
My life before was babies. I was bred by my first breeder when I was 9 months old.
Then there were puppies.
Then a little break where I really missed my babies. BUT—
The boy dog took care of me missing my puppies and gave me more.
This went on for twice a year for two years.
Then—-I went to live with another breeder. A really nice man.
BUT—the story was the same.
Boy dog.
Puppies.
Boy dog
Puppies.
For a year and ½.
I lost my last two litters—–
My really nice man breeder asked my MOM!!!
YAY! MOM!!!
If she would like to take me home; he was retiring me.
YAY!
Now all that puppy stuff is over.
I have a new purpose in life:
Mom says I am no longer a kennel dog-I am a FARM DOG!
YAY ME!
Boo Berry Betty (my registered name) BROWN— My legal name!
But Mom and everyone just calls me Boo Berry!
Boo Berry
Life on a Colorado Farm 