tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3194127075754469486.post3412543725060124223..comments2012-09-23T05:55:54.305-07:00Comments on Kat In Montana: Farming as TherapyKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18186137830547704062noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3194127075754469486.post-70220684690326877582010-04-15T04:08:12.872-07:002010-04-15T04:08:12.872-07:00I am soooooo positive I was meant to be a farmers ...I am soooooo positive I was meant to be a farmers wife...all the things you talk about, I yern (is that the right spelling???) for. I think I would have an issue eating my own critters...but would gladly trade another farmer my meat for his cause I had never met his cows...I could do that! <br />Have you made your own butter? I could set at the butter churn all day...just couldn't EAT IT! (damn lactose intolerance) and how about candles? Make your own candles???? I would def have to dress like Carolyn Ingalls. LOL<br />Now..so long as the barn, chicken coop and Tractor have Wi-Fi...I would be set!Cousin Koniinoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3194127075754469486.post-42654934103355015182010-04-14T20:23:15.292-07:002010-04-14T20:23:15.292-07:00That's it. I'm moving Nathan and me in wit...That's it. I'm moving Nathan and me in with you. How soon can we arrive? *grin*Shannon Bloodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00296621244454286830noreply@blogger.com