How Great The Yield From A Fertile Field

Random musings from an old farmer about life, agriculture, and faith

Saturday, November 03, 2007

Opening Day

The old farmer and son #2 went pheasant hunting this morning. It was a beautiful day for a long walk in the fields.
The score:
Pheasants 6
Hunters 0
(the pheasants were all hens, which we can't shoot!)

The slothful man roasteth not that which he took in hunting: but the substance of a diligent man is precious. Proverbs 12:27

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