I was born a Dairyman’s Daughter because there was a time when being a Dairyman actually earned a living (What?!) for a farmer engaged in the business of milking cows. (What!? I know, right.) I have recently been enjoying milking goats down on the farm….
#knowyourlocalfarmer…Who is your local farmer? WE ARE! Food tastes better when you know who grew it. OUR FAMILY is proud to locally grow food for YOUR FAMILY. Here’s some of our Family Story.…..
The last few days have certainly not felt like or looked like fall. But down on the farm the sounds of “kerplink, kerplank, kerplunk” across the barnyard as acorns bounce off of every roof, truck, and bucket are an assurance that at least it is beginning to sound like fall in the Ozarks. While we…
Back To School: everybody is doing it. Everyone falls into a Back to School category: we still have kids that go, the grandkids won’t be around as much, the scroll on our social feeds are about to go from being filled with vacation at the pool to student activities, home office entrepreneurs will enjoy peace…