Do with the all muck? I have no idea. These are the sorts of things that I have to learn as a new farmer. Sheep poop mixed with hay must be good for something. So, I have a new pile of sheep dung. I probably need to dig a hole, and bury it, and then use it for compost. We'll see. Right now, it's a pile.
As I was mucking, I thought that I ought to muck out my house. I have clutter. The, I might need that someday, kind of clutter. (I do have Scots blood in me, after all.) I also thought whether or not I needed to muck out my heart. Here does all that kind of muck go? Questioning life's lessons while doing chores on The Derby Farm.
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