Here at Russ-Stick Acres, we dance in and out of survival mode.
Hauling hay…
Making sure our horses are fat and happy…
And enjoy their extras…
And their lovin’…
The Dance.
The drifted driveway…step to the right.
Frozen water pipes…step to the left.
Water buckets…1/4 turn.
All the while we rise and fall with the bout Nature will toss our way.
And endure until the Appalachian spring arrives…
Until tomorrow ~ God willing,
Woodswoman
You can also portage the Internet and see our daily journey here.
