A photographic journey that  includes people I miss a lot, spans one day and yet shares a big part of my life.

Rules in life are not meant to be followed.  If they were, the country we live in would not exist today. Which is these chickens DO NOT live on a farm.

Before he was a guard dog for these suburban chickens. Logan survived snake bites and the occasional brushing. When he’s not keeping chicken’s safe, he’s out on a hike rolling in stanky water.  Bow wow.

A friend and man of many talents.

21 Months… of pure cuteness.

Fresh from the garden, these carrots were washed in the hose and still have their greens… until Soren snaps them off like it’s her job.

Neighbor folk stop by to say hello.

A short car ride and our next stop is…

…to see family and…

…eat some fresh from the garden dinner.

Well, not all of it’s from the garden.

But pretty much all of it is grown right in this man’s backyard.

And when you eat you give thanks.  Dear Lord, Thank you for these people.  Amen.