About 12 weeks old.
And finally, this little wild thing hopped over my foot while I was choring the chicken coop. He had been injured probably by the hawks that fly over our property. Flash only was with us for about 3 days.
Not just a farm blog. Not just a grief journal. It's the whole story-told with dirt under my nails, love in my memories and faith holding it all together. Welcome to Wallace Homestead / Cackleberry Hollow.
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