Tuesday, February 4, 2014
After Randy checked heifers early yesterday morning, he decided to head to town for breakfast. (I think he really goes there for farmer conversation.)
Anyway, he knows that I'm in the basement working on KFRM radio reports and the blog (and maybe reading a little email and Facebook, too, if I'm honest). From my basement office, I don't necessarily know that a beautiful sunrise is brewing.
I got one of those sunrise calls yesterday morning. I don't need daisy petals to know my farmer loves me. He "gives" me sunrises. I guess, in a way, they are wake-up calls -- calls to get out of the basement and check out the beauty.