6AM Feeding

The question of the day as I walk out to feed is, are the mourning doves up, yet?  The answer is yes.  There were at least three if not four or more cooing back and forth.  The solitary dove flew to the run in shed, again.  This time however, another dove joined it for a little while. 

The horses were happy to see me & more than willing to eat early.  A foggy mist blanketed the big pasture.  Pretty day.

The start of a new day.  We’ll see what today brings.

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About Mary K. Smith

I was widowed in July 2009, when I lost my beloved husband, John, to melanoma. Cancer SUCKS. We have a young son who was just a year old when his father died. I live on a small farm in Maryland which is home to horses, cats, and a dog. I started this blog as a way for me to heal, a way to remember my husband, and eventually I'd like to share it with our son so he can see the love that his father had for him, the love that we had for each other, what a great person his father was, and how hard his father fought to live.
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