Farming is getting up early in the morning and going to bed late at night..
Farming is working in snow, wind, rain, freezing temperatures and extreme heat..
Farming is thawing faucets in the winter and lugging buckets of water from the creek whenthe power goes out .
Farming is celebrating birth and remembering death, then getting up the next morning to start another day.
Farming is not just a job, but a way of life.
I can’t imagine my life any other way .
