At the Edge of the Hennessey Farm
The Paint nickered, trotted toward us, lowered its broad soft nose to our dog, and I wondered why dogs and […]
The Paint nickered, trotted toward us, lowered its broad soft nose to our dog, and I wondered why dogs and […]
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/MountcastleLabor.mp3″] Annie Mountcastle LABOR We pull the skin off Jeremiah as he hangs upside down from the tractor. His