The onset of Autumn brings many chores and delights at Russ-Stick Acres.
Fresh hay bedding stuffed in 16 dog houses brings on a thank you from Hawk, one of our youngest Siberians.
With such keen sniffers, they get intoxicated by the smell of the hay.
Our stash of liquid gold from previous years is now down to the last sweet jar.
Now we will focus on this year’s batch of Maple Syrup.
It’s always exciting to experience each year’s flavor and texture.
The local wildlife encroaches upon our dance space, looking for a smattering of grain left behind by our chickens.
“You will go out in joy and be led forth in peace; the mountains and hills will burst into song before you, and all the trees of the field will clap their hands.” Isaiah 55:12
Yes, Fall is a celebration of the senses ~ making one feel more alive than ever before.
Until tomorrow ~ God willing,
Woodswoman
