The fruit of your own hard work is the sweetest. ~~Deepika Padukone
Let us learn to appreciate there will be times when the trees will be bare, and look forward to the time when we may pick the fruit. ~~Anton Chekhov
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Zorro, my miniature Australian shepherd
A pomegranate growing on one of our trees.
Fun in the snow – a rarity in AL
Chicks we raised a few years ago.
The chicks all grown up.
My husband and I riding our horses. We have since sold them, but I still miss riding.
Bush roses in my backyard.
Buttercups in the pasture.
I think these are blossoms from one of our fruit trees. Apple?
This lilac has been with me for over 12 years. I transplanted it from my mom’s yard when she passed away. It had been a gift from my brother, who died in 1982.
Another picture of Cocoa (left) and Angel (right). I miss my beautiful girls.
Midnight – one of our outside dogs.