My daughter buys me the best gifts. I think not only because she is thoughtful, but she knows me. She listens to me. I love calling this place where we live "the farm." My daughter says it isn't a farm because we don't have animals. We have a dog and two cats. We have a barn and an outbuilding. I want to get chickens in the spring. I asked my daughter if we get chickens if it would be a farm. She said "maybe." I think I would like a duck, too. I wonder how Chelsea would do with chickens and ducks?
Anyway, my daughter bought this "welcome to the farm" sign for me for Christmas.For me, living on a farm is a lovely notion. We are in the country, have a garden, I plant flowers. Maybe when we have chickens I can have a little road-side stand and sell eggs.
In my mind, I even have a name for the farm. "Dragonfly Farm."