I remember he loved living and working our farm. It was his dream for many years to have a big piece of property where he could have any animal he wanted. We had, cows, chickens, pigs, horses, turkeys, sheep, goats, ducks, dogs, cats. The list goes on, we had a farm. And he loved to be outside with all the animals.
I remember he loved to garden. Every year he would have a huge garden. We would always complain because he wanted us to help weed it. Now I wish I had spent more time out there weeding with him. He would give all the fresh veggies away to anyone who wanted them.
He loved his farm.
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