Went out to the farm last night.
The grass was so gloriously green. The field on the left had just been cultivated so it was a nice deep brown. It likely got planted today. Mark is out farming today and said it was mostly dry. They’ve been pretty antsy to get into the field. I think my mother-in-law is the one that is the most relieved, I’m sure my father-in-law was starting to drive her a bit nuts.
Over on the right, at the top of the picture, just beyond that dark lump (which is a pile of old fence posts: that’s where the Bunny Tree can be found. Well, tree(s) plural. Where the bunnies live. And where our family pets go to eternally chase the bunnies under the bunny trees. For those that don’t know, my puppy Maggie unexpectedly passed away in March, she had only been with us for 2 months.
It has been so wet, we haven’t been able to take Maggie out to the bunny tree. Unfortunately, my in-law’s 15 year old rat terrier Jake died over the weekend, which meant that it was time to put Maggie to rest as well.
It was an absolutely gorgeous evening. We took Katie with us, it was her first trip to the farm (we hadn’t taken her before because Jake is very territorial and he would not have liked her one single bit). The boys got to run the excavator a bit, Mark is much more patient than I would be with that sort of thing.
That thing takes a lot of concentration to remember which lever to push in which direction in order to make the contraption do exactly what you want it to do (and where you want it do it!)
After the burial, they played in the mud some more and Katie and I wandered around the farm a bit so she could sniff out all of the new smells.
And so that I could take some pictures of interesting things. Actually, I put my camera away before I saw some of the really interesting old farm stuff, I’ll have to go out again with a camera, the pile of old clay tiles was pretty cool, and would make for interesting art quilt inspiration.
This old cultivator was pretty neat:
At least I think it’s an old cultivator. I probably should have checked with Mark before I started talking about farming equipment.
Katie and I are waiting for the boys to get home (they stayed at my sister-in-laws after school) and for Mark to get driven out of the field by rain. We don’t really need anymore rain right now, but it’s coming, it’s just a question of when, exactly, it’ll hit.
Thank you to all of you that provided hugs and support when we lost Maggie. I still really miss her, but at least she is now chasing the bunnies with Jake, Toby, Sarah, and Elmo.
From what I can see of it, it looks like an old hay rake. Used to rake hay with one of these, as a kid on the farm.
What a wonderful tradition and a great resting place for Maggie.
lisa thiessen says
Oh, Suzanne. It sounds like the perfect resting place! We have a lovely one in my parent’s orchard for our loved ones. I’m glad you have a place you can go visit her.
Tanya Brown says
A farm is a kind of heaven for a dog. Lots of interesting smells, lots of room to run. The bunny tree is a wonderful tradition.
Christine Olson says
I’m sorry about your furry loved one’s passing. After the sadness of that event and your long hard winter, it looks like this was a much needed day of spring.
You can almost smell the fresh air through the pic! Thanks for sharing.
Irene Puzinas says
(((((Suzanne))))) I can’t find any words right now that would help ease your pain so hope you can feel the warmth of the hug and know that I understand just how hard it is to lose a beloved pet.
Deb Levy says
I couldn’t respond yesterday…made me cry, and miss my Sid and Ira. What a beautiful place from Maggie(and the others). I know she will be in your heart forever.