I rationalized that I wasn't breaking last New Year's resolution to eat only local food because, after all, I was seeking a baked potato (butter only, please), not chicken nuggets or a burger. Instead of waiting to cook at home, the convenience of it beckoned to me. Not everyone knew (or cared) about my resolution, but on the off-chance, I might be recognized, I parked far from the door.
This holiday season, with Impeachment looming like the elephant in the room, most of us have been trying to steer clear of politics for the sake of peaceful extended-family feasting. At the farm, we're too busy keeping our livestock fed to risk a partisan quarrel by hosting or visiting relatives. My livestock might have terrible table manners, but their only politics is Food.
Were animals witness to Jesus' birth? The birth did take place in a stable, which by definition, is a home for animals, so it's a good guess animals were looking on.
Read about hiking from the perspective of a pig. Tazzy D. Moo, a resident of Miles Smith Farm, hikes the Page Pond Trail in Meredith and not only finds acorns she also finds romance.