The Red Poll ladies must still be eating well because they are spending more time than usual lounging around and chewing their cuds. I guess there is still plenty of grass:
Remy, imp that he is, has widened the hole in the front of his muzzle enough to ingest big globs of Pennsylvania Smartweed:
Blue too has widened the hole in the front of his muzzle, though he is NOT eating the Canada Thistle in the photo. He just happened to be standing next to it and I thought it would make a nice photo:
The hens are doing well, and probably hoping for another chance to go outside and scratch around the yard:
The little horses spend each night inside the barn. Each morning I put their muzzles back on and let them out to join their friends, the cows. They run across the field, anxious to be part of the herd again:
Scarlett and Blue looked happy to be grazing together:
As the leaves first began to change colors, I snapped this photo of the scene across the road. This is the view I get from my upstairs bathroom window, and it's both pleasant and calming:
The same neighbor's barn as in the above photo, this is a typical sunset in the western sky:
And just down the road from me, a farm family's Halloween display:
A bit farther down the road, the Fort Jackson Cemetery was beginning to look like Halloween also:
Many of the town's pioneers are buried here, and I wonder if their ghosts come out at Halloween:
Also on my road is this Amish schoolhouse. One day I saw children outside playing, but Amish are loathe to have their pictures taken. I only photograph their buildings when no people are present:
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