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Snow much fun!

We had our second snow storm of the year. It’s so beautiful but darn cold. Brownie (chocolate lab) and Atticus (Australian Shepherd) absolutely love the snow. But our little rescue dog Peanut (not pictured) has no fur nor meat on his bones to keep him warm. He went for a run out in the pasture but ended up with frozen paws and we had to take him in and warm him up. I’m seriously considering getting him booties and see if he’ll wear them. Poor little guy is from SoCal- he’s not meant for the snow!

Our barn kitty- Mamasita – has put on a beautiful fur coat. She hangs out in front of the barn watching the other animals in the snow. She has been coming in at night though to sleep in the mud room. It’s been too cold to make her sleep outside. She’s seems to appreciate it and is ready to head out in the morning when I go down to the barn.

While I’m like looking forward to warmer weather- I am dreading the mud and our barn flooding again. The good news is that we made friends with a local farmer down the road. He has a nice big tractor he’s going to bring out to help build the ground level back up in the barn so it will stop flooding. People are so friendly and helpful here. Makes me happy we moved to Tennessee. I see a lot of baking in my future to pay back the kindness.

I’ll sign off here as I continue to unpack and organize. Since I can’t work and am stuck in the house I have to keep busy! I can’t wait until it warms up enough to start painting the kitchen cabinets!

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Let me in!

Don’t let this picture fool you, he LOVES being outside. Our Australian Shepherd – Atticus- is almost 6 months old and a lover of cold weather. I wish I could say that I love the weather. Not! I hate being cold, it makes me a miserable whiner. And I hate turning on the heat because it runs up the utilities and it dries the air out even more. I have painful cracks on my hands- which is bad because I’m a massage therapist. My daughter CB is hoping for snow but I am hoping against it. I feel like it is coming though. We have been spared so far. It’s probably our turn here in Tennessee.

But this sweet puppy loves the cold weather and for his sake I’ll stand a little snow. He will have a ball. This summer I’m afraid he’ll be the miserable one when the heat and humidity hit. Then he will for sure be asking to come inside!

Let’s just hope if we do get snow it’s short lived. Please?

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Happy fall y’all!

I know, it’s been fall for a while now. But here in Tennessee we are really starting to see a change in scenery. These beautiful tree lined country roads are even more gorgeous with the reds and oranges. Above is a video I took driving home (I wasn’t driving no worries). I can’t love it enough.

I’m still unpacking so I can’t decorate as much as I would like for the autumn season- but I did finally find a little flag that says “Happy Fall Y’all”.

I don’t know why but it just makes me happy. Our big oak tree out back is starting to change colors- it’s going to be glorious.

The temps have dropped again. While I really don’t like the cold, I appreciate the reduction in bugs. We had a weird little warm spell last week which resulted in a spider and ant invasion. I’m not exaggerating when I say we had at least a hundred spiders get into our house this past week. Our mud room looked like a spider graveyard with all the dead stomped on spiders. We think a nest must have hatched on our back porch. And the ants! Good grief they wouldn’t stop. Luckily we managed to keep them out of our food but they did get into the puppies food bowl. I hate spraying bug killer in the house- but after the ant bait gel couldn’t keep up I ended spraying a little in the main entrance point in the kitchen. I guess in the spring when it starts warming up again and then when the heat and humidity return- I’ll have a big job on my hands to keep my house pest free. Welcome to the country right?

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Accidental Farmer’s Wife

If you read my first post you’ll know we didn’t actually intend on starting an actual farm. It was more like- “we want some chickens and maybe some baby goats we can put pajamas on”. It all depended on the property would acquire.

I’ve always loved animals and thought it would be cool to have farm animals. But honestly I never thought past maybe getting chickens (or baby goats). I grew up in the city, but I feel like I’m a country girl at heart. Starting a farm just feels right. I’ll be honest- I can’t say how long we’ll be here. Hubby is either going to retire in two years or he will get promoted and stay in the Navy for a few more. My plan was for him to get stationed back in Japan after completing his tour here. But now I am truly torn- not that there is even that option. One thing I have learned with this Navy family life is that you never know where you’ll end up! We can plan we and can wish- but when it comes down to it- it all depends on the “needs of the Navy “. I say that without contempt- we signed up for this.

Sorry I went a little off topic. Here I am, this girl who loves the ocean and the mountains, the city AND the country- embracing the new hat of a farmers wife. I not disillusioned- I know this isn’t all Pinterest perfection. So far it has been stinky and dirty- and I’m ok with that. But it has also been awe inspiring and serene. I have had a very couple of years, to include the recent loss of my mother. I feel like God has led us here, that this was meant to BE. Better times are coming. Wait, scratch that- better times are HERE.

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So We Bought a Mini-Farm

It seems so surreal.  We came to Tennessee more than 4 months ago.  We moved into an RV park and began our search for a home of our own.  We are a Navy family, and we have lived all over the US and even Japan.  We bought our first home in Washington state in 2005, but only lived in it for 4 years before being transferred overseas.  Since then we have lived in military housing and rental homes.  We were so ready to live in our own place again.  We wanted to be able to have as many pets as we liked and not stress if something was damaged and have the freedom to do whatever we want to the house.

Dear hubby’s main request was to not live in a neighborhood- no HOA’s and a little space  in between us and the neighbors.  He wanted space to put in a shop.  CB- my daughter, just wanted a room of her own again (she HATED living in the travel trailer) and wanted chickens.  Me?  I wanted a big front porch, a window over the kitchen sink, and an extra room for sewing and crafting (that I would share with CB).

After a long delay getting our house on the market in Washington (renters had to move out, Hubby had to fly out to paint and landscape the yard, we finally put our house on the market.  We had offers the first day!  From there we started looking in earnest at houses.  We found this house online before our realtor even showed it to us.  I can’t tell you how many times we drove by it before we had a chance to go in to see it.  It just felt right, looking at it from the road.

After an excruciatingly long escrow, we closed on our little farmhouse.  In that time we went from planning chicken coops to looking into getting a cow.

Fast forward one month.  Here we are, house still not unpacked completely, many repairs and many renovations needing to be made, and we have added a dog, a cat, two bottle-fed calves and two pygmy goats to our “herd”.  (We came to Tennessee with two dogs and a cat.)  Life is crazy, exhausting and a little overwhelming.  I have so many things to do (including starting a massage business), that I have trouble staying on task.  Case in point- I started this blog 4 days ago and am just now getting around to writing an actual blog post!

Two days ago I walked to the backyard, which overlooks the barn and pasture.  The calves and the goats were all outside enjoying the sunshine.  It hit me then, the realization that this is OURS.  We did this, we bought a mini-farm, or we started one- however you want to put it.  Like I said in the first sentence of this blog post, its very surreal.  Last year I was living in the suburbs in California.  We had no yard and our neighbors were close enough to reach out and touch their house.  Now we have a little farmhouse on two acres with a barn.  And there’s the giant oak tree in the back pasture, must be over 100 years old.  (I’m waiting for all the leaves to change color- it is going to look glorious).

Here in the country we feel at home.  We face many challenges learning how to do this farm thing.  I hope you’ll follow along as I chronicle our successes and failures.  We have learned so much already.  Now to find time to blog on a regular basis….