Once upon a time my sister's farm was a place of retreat for me. I used to go up there and hang out with them. It was the type of place that I could go to without any need to talk if I didn't want to. It was quiet, peaceful, serene. This is a picture Jill took from the top of their hill, just outside their barn. That's Rico, one of their old
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