A Barn Story

We have a small horse barn at the edge of our property. Carved into its cement floor are the names of the former horse, Jenny, and her owners.

It is perfect. .

And even though there are no horses in it now, when I am near, I feel a certain calmness and connection to a former way of living, one connected to animals, to seasons, and to cycles of life.

This is a drawing of Pat scooping feed for the #saxonyducks , currently grazing in the meadow.

He and the kids recently cleaned out the barn after bunnies passed away. .
It’s time to make room for whatever is next! Probably just mice for now! .
But I have dream plans for this space. . . .