Cranberry sash and a coat of white paint. Roaming somewhere nearby is a rooster and two chickens that broke out of the henhouse. They make their rounds, but never stray from the farm. Litters of farm cats patrol the acreage: fields, the barn, tractor shed, pretty much everywhere. Yet, all of these animals and all of the rest co-exist in harmony with one another. This tranquil tract of land is on my shortlist of places that come as close to utopia as I’ve ever known. 
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Sight Unseen
Cranberry sash and a coat of white paint. Roaming somewhere nearby is a rooster and two chickens that broke out of the henhouse. They make their rounds, but never stray from the farm. Litters of farm cats patrol the acreage: fields, the barn, tractor shed, pretty much everywhere. Yet, all of these animals and all of the rest co-exist in harmony with one another. This tranquil tract of land is on my shortlist of places that come as close to utopia as I’ve ever known. 
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