It may not look like it but all the elements of romance are there: soft light, music in the back ground, even a little vibration. But alas, it is a lonely existence in the combine cab. Sure there may be brief moments (a round or two) when I let William drive and I sit close to him in the buddy seat. A peck on the cheek or rub the shoulders is all there is time for. ;o) We must concentrate on the job at hand.
Sep 14 2010
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Welcome! to adventures in farming. I will introduce you to living on a family farm in the middle of the mid-west. You can witness the ups and downs, the triumphs and follies of farm life. See how we raise corn, beans, wheat, cattle, and three kids. Grab a pitch fork or bale hook and join us. Farmnwife