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Welcome to the Jungle

Here's my inaugural post on yet another blog I decided to start.  Whoop!

Here's where you'll find pictures and stories about what the heck is going on at our little mini farm that apparently grows nothing but boy babies!

We moved in 5 years ago, and ever since we've slowly been growing into a little farm.  Last year we grew vegetables and vegetable plant pests.  This year, we're growing babies and eggs!

This spring we were blessed with 4 baby goats.  All male.

Then the dog had puppies.  Also, all male.

The land is obviously cursed and I am glad I can't have babies anymore, because the dog, my daughter and I are already outnumbered! Now there are 15 male beings on this property, and only 5 females. 

Absolutely ridiculous.

Keep watching and we pray and make sacrifices to rid the land of the curse.  Just kidding about the sacrifices.  At least the animal sacrifices.

Watch as we put blood sweat and tears into trying to make this shit work...

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