Lily and I like to tramp around the fields, hoping to scare up a deer or turkey. Today, we wandered up to the northeast pasture which Dad is renting. The house and barn sit in a sea of sunflowers this time of year, giving the place an even wilder, tangled look. We saw lots of signs of life, – well good digestive habits anyway – but nothing alive.
Abandoned house in sunflowers
The barn has old brick walls but the roof is mostly gone.
Even the bike is past all usefullness
Indian Lily with modeling Turkey feather
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