My mom and step-dad have a farm out in the middle of nowhere (Omak, WA). A typical weekend visit includes milking goats, watching chickens run around, petting horses, giving milk to baby goats and eating a lot of great food. And that’s exactly what we did this past weekend.
As a child I lived on a small farm with dogs, cats, chickens, pigs, horses, goats, a cow, a turkey, peacocks and geese (I still hate geese). It seems as though every day I had chores to do – replace shavings, clean horse stalls, stack wood, and etc. It’s funny, as an adult, I long to live on a small farm again. Just something I can be proud of while providing for my family.
Here are some pictures from our weekend at my mom’s.