While I love my little welcome sign and I usually try to embrace its message, there are some things that are completely unwelcome. . . .
Snakes. Spiders. Prowlers.
This weekend was very exciting (and not the good kind) on our little dirt road. It all started a little after four on Saturday morning. But before I continue on with that, let me set the scene for you a little bit. . . .
I’ve mentioned before that our little farm is situated between a busy paved highway and an unpaved county road with the house on top of a hill that stretches alongside the county road and the pond at the bottom of the hill near the highway.