Finally, after a long hot summer with little yummy food to eat, the fruits of our efforts blooming in the field. Vigorous plants are growing towards the sun. Blossoms fleck in the green expanse as butterflies stop for a bite.
Butterfly Work Zone
A walk through the fields, a breath of fresh air. We watch the crops closely.
Their health is our health. Respect is a given.
Dolly comes running, making everyone smile.
Dolly! The heart of our farm.
There are those moments when everything makes sense.
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