I do love this old farmhouse.
I've always dreamed of living in an old home...with its creaky floors,
uneven trim and all the other wonderful old characteristics.
The living room is cold in the winter,
but the fireplace works so great
you don't even notice!
My studio dips a little in the center
but I've gotten used to it.
I hope the weight of my
hoard stash isn't the cause!
Our son Brad came by this past weekend and during the only five minutes
of sunshine we've had in about five days he took these wonderful photos ~
You know I have to share them with you!
The photo below was taken behind the house...see our bare pecan trees??
I haven't shared much here about our chickens lately,
mostly because we had a few tragedies.
The neighbors dog got into our back yard
and killed two of the four we had left
and the remaining two were bitten but survived.
They've kinda been through the ringer but are hanging on!!
This one's Big Red ~
Pecans are still on the ground, even though we've picked up tons!
Have a beautiful Tuesday sweet friends,
hugs and love,