Last summer BR (Before Rocky) we took some time off and headed northwest through the rolling hills of southern Wisconsin, across the wide Mississippi River to a well-kept farm in southern Minnesota. We were welcomed by friendly cousins, many hunting dogs, and a menagerie of farm animals. My Grandson loved riding on the ATV’s, feeding the cows, and washing pigs in preparation for the fair. At a neighbor’s farm I had a chance to wander through a really fine vegetable garden mixed with lush flower beds. These colorful Cannas stood out in a misty rain, providing a finishing touch to a memorable week on the farm.
Last summer BR (Before Rocky) we took some time off and headed northwest through the rolling hills of southern Wisconsin, across the wide Mississippi River to a well-kept farm in southern Minnesota. We were welcomed by friendly cousins, many hunting dogs, and a menagerie of farm animals. My Grandson loved riding on the ATV’s, feeding the cows, and washing pigs in preparation for the fair. At a neighbor’s farm I had a chance to wander through a really fine vegetable garden mixed with lush flower beds. These colorful Cannas stood out in a misty rain, providing a finishing touch to a memorable week on the farm.