hi @Emelia8 I'm a retired farmer. Mostly greenhouse flowers an veg. Small operation, but it fed me and a procession of back packers and some town folk regulars. It just got way to busy and out grew me. Ive heard "yarns" about the fine wool game. Huge prices some of those bails command from
specialty buyers.. Would like to hear more on that one day. I had a few farm animals. Mostly critters than people would dump over my fence at 2 am. Goats, pigs, chooks, geese. Never a sheep though.
They mostly had the run of the place and fattened up on all the left over fruit n veg. I guess you could call them my little ecosystem pets. They all had jobs and the squabbles could all be sorted with a
garden hose or well aimed tomatoes.
So . . how are you holding up Emelia. I You know, we have so many good memories in our lives,
I wonder just how it is that a handful of bad ones can highjack the whole play ground.
Bully memories. Thats what they are. We're not going to tolerate bullies . . . hey mate.
Not in our playgrounds. I have that bowl ice cream feeling coming over me. . . smiles to you mate.
Hey there @Dimity The last time I had to say sorry to someone, I sang sorry songs outside their window, the whole night. Generous neighbours sent me old boots, vegetables, even a few rotten
eggs and a chamber pot. Hope you are ok Dimity and got the makings of a little smile. tonys.
Hi everyone on this thread..