December came in like a lamb. Last night, around 10, it was warmer than it had been at noon. Weird.
Gorgeous morning, feels like early April, not December. Surely it won't last, but take what you can.
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The trials and errors of building a working horse farm from scratch after turning 50, with a smattering of horse-keeping tips.
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