This is the beauty of living in the country. You just might have wonderful neighbors that have hens they call the "Browns", now I don't know if that is their actual name, like the "Smiths" or their color or the color of the eggs they lay. I just know that these deliciously colored eggs appear, and I take the egg carton back and it magically fills up with eggs again. How cool is that?! I love the country and my wonderful country neighbors.
All in one day someone gave us a horse, another gave us a cagillion day lilies, another came and plowed up a garden area for us, and yet another took my grandgirl horsebackriding. It's just a wonderful place! We are so blessed by our country neighbors!
