Max at 13 years and 9 months passed away last Sunday--a really sad day for us. He had a great life--ate lots of chocolate, carrots, peas, broccoli, and whatever else appeared to be food. He was more like a little person than a dog. So many memories and the farm is e-m-p-t-y without him following us around. But we carry on and are so grateful for his gift of unconditional love and cheerful tail wagging.
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AuthorThis blog reflects the journey of Kathleen and Mark who have left suburbia to steward this historical property and transform the land back into a working farm. Archives
March 2019
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