The Fence
#16
Great story. Wish I lived closer. I would help you with the fence. I miss the days of walking the fence on our home farm. After the last of the horses passed away (no one else rode the horses after I left for the Navy), the fence was taken down. Great memories of walking that fence. We had more problems withdeer than trees, though.
#18
Reminds me of why I moved farther out in the country! I grew up on a farm next door to me. I helped all of the time with chores when I was a kid. The farmer was in his 70's and lived all alone. Now there is a car dealership in the "old field".Since the development has taken over my old stomping ground, I moved out in the country andI have a little over 5 acres with a cattle farm and an equestrian ranch as neighbors. The fence is an important part of how we live out here.
I cant count how many times I have been out walking the fence line and removing my trees that have fallen on the fence!
Dont let that man down...and mend the fence!
I cant count how many times I have been out walking the fence line and removing my trees that have fallen on the fence!
Dont let that man down...and mend the fence!


