We were at the farm the other day working on firewood....Richard cut down this dead tree leaning out by the fence....
Here it is heading....
down!
Rusty barbed wire.
Must be ten different strands in this poor tree!
old homestead by the gate...on the far right you can see a little clump of daffodils blooming....have to wonder about the person that planted and enjoyed them....
Wonder why barbed wire is made in England?
Spring is coming to the farm..
The sun shining through some moss on an old stump..
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