The last few days I have been rather glad that I don't weigh 100 pounds....or I might have blown away. The wind has been honking and Fall is here. I love Fall. I don't know if it's because I am a Fall baby or not, but it's true. Not too cold, but chilly enough for sweaters.
Yes...it's that time of year again...I'm embracing my European heritage with a vengeance. ;)
Yes...it's that time of year again...I'm embracing my European heritage with a vengeance. ;)
My poor chickens are being blown about and eating and eating and eating and...nevermind. Suffice to say, I feed them six times a day and I think that they would eat more. We go through a 50 pound sack of feed a day, give or take.
I have spent a great deal of time working up apples this week...and once I get my dishes washed I'll be back at it (oh, yeah...after I feed the chickens, of course). I've canned 12 quarts so far, with only one not sealing. There's another couple already cooked down, but I need at least another two crock pots full (of uncooked apples) to get enough to can a third batch.
Weebly has messed with my editor again, so I'm having to get re-acquainted with were a few things are...anyway...I have to run!
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