
To day was the day he had to go. Together with six other young bulls.
I knew this day had to com. I am allways a bit sad when we
are sending animales to the slaughtershouse. It hurts every time.
Bye....
Yesterday a friend came over and we hade a good time and we did some stitchery. Then this little sweetie so dearly wanted to give a helping hand.
He took a paper piece who followed the box and put it on the yarn reel. Find a loose thread and finish his work.
He asked for the number of this thread and I said seventy-five. He run of to find a pen so he could write down the number. He wrote it down and said proud : That was pretty easy. He write this whitout me showing him the numbers. He will be five this spring.
I had to put it into a empty place in my box so he could see that he made a good job for me. One thing is for sure, no matter how old and well use this peace of paper is going to be I can not afford to throw it. Ever!
Now I can easy take my yarn organicer and do some stitchery, and I know if I need some help I know where I can get it :-)
One of the good thing with beeing a farmer is that I have to get outside every day.
The Icey windows on barn.
Hero and me.

Our tree that the children decorate, this year as every year :-)
This old santas is nice in the window.
Our cat likes to make himself cosy on our lap.
This little mouse find some leftovers in the garbage. As it was Christmas we could not kill the mouse, so Aleksander (11year) took the ash can with the mouse outside to let it go. When he came inside again he said that he had to wash his hands well. He had taken the little mouse in his neck and thrown the mouse out in the snow :-)
My teenage daugther loves to been taken photos of :-)