Once upon a time golden corn kernels once peeked through the openings in the now empty corn crib. Then they were ground up to create the feed for the cattle whose low moos once filled the barn’s now hollow walls.
As it has been, frigid out…most people are hiding indoors. And I cannot blame them as I am doing the same. So here are some barn/farm pictures. The tools of the trade evolve over the years, but it still takes … Continue reading