March went out just like it came in: lion. A very pretty lion, though.
I love how moody the farm can be this time of year
Contemplating the season.
First set of twins, happy and healthy.
One of the best things about being a farmer is you rarely miss a good sunrise.
Moving the solar panels to their spring position.
The hollow oak tree, a favorite playground.
Poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio. The coyotes hath killed him most dead.
South Greenhouse has new skin. So bright and warm inside.
Isn’t she a beauty?