Rainy days in the workshop.
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seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from China

seen from Serbia

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from Russia
seen from Argentina

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
seen from Türkiye

seen from United States

seen from United States
Rainy days in the workshop.
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Field goals: survive the herd (and each other)
[Sibling Moo-mentum. Tomas calls it training. Tami calls it torture — but with scenic views.]
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Spring said hi, we said babushka style
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Winter’s breath brought us a filly, Fern
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Where summer slows.
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The house feels softer somehow. Monka’s been glued to the crib since the moment we walked in. One green, one brown, and sun-kissed patches of light on his chubby little face. Approved by Monka, certified good boy. Welcome home, Forest.
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Goats don’t knock, apparently
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Ranch life has its perks.
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