Tuesday, August 2

i love the country.

I took a much needed day off work today and went to my farm. I haven't been there in a long time, but the farm dog Mikey, a huge bull mastiff/pit bull cross, was still in love with me. The horses were also happy to see my sister and I, but probably just because we fed them apples.

When we were younger, when my grandparents were still alive and lived there, the farm was more... farmy. We'd spend the entire day running through fields, go searching for barn kittens, and sometimes we would sneak off to the abandonded house across the train tracks.

I grew up thinking all city kids had a farm somewhere in the country they could go to on weekends. Funny eh?