A sign I'm home

Never has my house felt so welcome.  I noticed straight away that my lawn had just been mown.  Thank you, Heather.  Then I noticed the balloons and smiled to myself.  But then I saw the sign and chuckled and chuckled. I gathered the hawks had been a bother while I was away.  That little Georgia sure knows how to make me feel special!

I set out early this morning for a walk around the farm, happy to get up close to the colours of home.

This afternoon the cows visited the paddock opposite from my house for their daily portion of turnips.

Yes, it's good to be home!