a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Farm Life

The berries are getting ripe.
Black berries, plums and figs
Seymour, keeping an eye on things


The kittens are content with being kittens.

8 comments:

Gramma Ann said...

Yummy!

The Green Stone Woman said...

I have berries like that in my yogurt. That's the closest I can come.

Carla said...

The kittens look like a mirror image:) I think I may have to have me some plums to eat today:) mmmmm

This is me... said...

OH my, I can almost taste those berries! There is just not much better than fresh berries!

C-ingspots said...

Hi Gail!! Summertime is definitely here. Sun and berries and gardens oh my!! I have just been doing a little catching up here. Loved your video with you schmoozing your sweet horses!! Left you a little comment there. Your horses are beautiful. So glad that the castration went well and your guy is finished with that. He'll be a happier boy when he's all healed up.
p.s. I noticed a little Southern twang in the way you said "eye". I loved listening to your voice. Very soothing and nice. :)

Grammy said...

That is great. You are a bit ahead of us. I maybe have 1 in 1000 ripe ones.

Laughing Orca Ranch said...

Oooh! To have fresh berries growing around here. Sweet!

Our peaches and apples are growing, but nothing's ready just yet. We seriously need more rain.

~Lisa

DesertHen said...

Those berries look mighty yummy! And I haven't had a fresh fig in years!!

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