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t has got to be one of the hardest I
ed I didn't need so much. A buddy's grandson was looking to start in the farming business. I figured I'd give him
Most farmers I've met hold on to thei
d acres I have is plenty. I'm an old man. I don'
sygoing as you are. Hell, I w
ealizes somewhere along the way that life is too short to be uptight. We're all here for a short time, as long
t it's human
pose i
this operation. Promise me you'll stic
anywhere. I came here to help get
t into my soul. "Promise me that no matter what happens, you will make sure this farm is functioning. I don't wan
d the right person in here that will devote the time, energy, and most importantly love for the art of far
m going to lay down for a minute. I'l
to rest my hand on his ar
m for about a month and had come to know him pretty well. I was fond of him, and even though I was hired to take care of the managemen
d me out. I need a few minute
s up to now. One never knows with that guy. He means well
at situation later to
Honestly, I don't think he'll be all that upset to be given his w
ld be a clown. I hope like hell h
w. That could
way to his bedroom. I watched him go, noticed he was moving slowly. He looked like he was in pain. I though
her before heading out in search of Deke. He was a lot like a toddler-you didn't dare
hand as I surveyed the pasture and the wheat
," he ca
he cuffs of my faded jeans as I moved. Most people didn't see me as the farmer type. I'd been told I was too pretty to be a farmer. It was about the dumbest thing I
sually wore boots, jeans, and a dirty old hoodie with a plain T-shirt underneath. I kept my hair short in
liked who I was, and I didn't give two shits about fitting into someone