Wife to my sweet husband who was diagnosed in 2010 years ago at age 46 with Alzheimer's. Walking the journey with our two adult children with our eyes on God. It ain't always easy, but God is in it!
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I grew up in a farming community. My bedroom window pointed towards a farming field, accross the street was a chicken house and down the road a “manure cooker” as I referred to it. Yes, the picture is ALL too familiar. Smells like home! ;o
It’s a pile of cow manure! It’s fresh, and it goes through this little feeder thing ( technical term) at the top, that breaks it down so it can be sold! I know you are all impressed with my knowledge of manure! I learned all of this vital information on the dairy farm tour I took ( see “weekend thoughts” post)
Looks like a lump of concrete. Happy WW! 🙂
that looks weird looks like rock climbing and then lol turd im sorry i dunno
I grew up in a farming community. My bedroom window pointed towards a farming field, accross the street was a chicken house and down the road a “manure cooker” as I referred to it. Yes, the picture is ALL too familiar. Smells like home! ;o
I don’t think I’d want to guess… but then again… maybe that a pile of turd! lol!
No idea but maybe cow dung??
hmmmm … my comments yesterday (in 2 posts) didn’t go through ….
let’s try this…
It’s a pile of cow manure! It’s fresh, and it goes through this little feeder thing ( technical term) at the top, that breaks it down so it can be sold! I know you are all impressed with my knowledge of manure! I learned all of this vital information on the dairy farm tour I took ( see “weekend thoughts” post)