Cat’s out of the bag.

No mice here.

Our 3 barn cats came to us from a local rescue that trains stray cats. So far, they have been great. Em named them Vulture, Skelly, and Dotterbob.

This the start of documenting the progress, changes, lessons learned, and trials and errors as I navigate what I am calling flower farming, but is actually much much more than that. There is no one title for the ride I am on with my family by my side.

Join me. Not sure where we will end up with this experiment, but it sure as hell won’t be boring.