| Poor Wrenn, there, couldn't even SEE me before the shearing.... |
Finally, the day we picked up our angora goats, (March 10th to be exact) as we were driving home i looked at him and said, "What about Wooly Bugger Farm?" He said "no" quite quickly because APPARENTLY, some people have a nasty meaning behind Wooly Bugger. So he suggested Wooly Booger, and the name stuck. It's silly, our cow has a snotty nose, and we want to have a lot more wooly creatures some day, so I guess it'll work.
Now why is this blog called the Feisty Farmtress, you ask? Well, i made that word up, Farmtress and coined it on our farms Facebook page. People liked it and I'm the promoter for our farm, so i took my poetic liberties and here we are!
So, if you like homesteading, farming, goats, chickens, cow, cats, dogs, cooking, spinning, or anything else your grandma probably did to keep their farm going, check us out. We're just crazy enough to be trying to get back into it!
I'll commit to posting twice a week right now, so look for me again this weekend and DEFINITELY on Mondays, since I'm off work.
Thanks for reading!
The Feisty Farmtress
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