Cheese making

Goat family drama

The greenhouse is escalating

My wife’s homemade Alfredo is unreal. I feed and milk the cow, she take the cream and makes butter and Parmesan. Peas from the garden, salmon from the lake. Legit unreal.
We even homemake the noodles. There’s no going back once you’ve tasted food from ur land. It’s magical.

Betsy had grace who had gurtie who just had two girls and a boy who didn’t make it this morning. I love baby goats. 4 generations here now. Time flies

Nothing like warm fresh Nigerian dwarf goat milk filtering for my coffee in the morning.
The thing that really broke the Muslim spell for me was when I got goats. My friends started calling me a “goat fucker.” And I’d explain to them that owning goats doesn’t mean you fuck them. I then realized the same applies to middle easterners. Then I slowly realized that sharia is very based and red pilled.

How to never be sad or depressed

Happy Easter!

*apologies for the flood of content, just getting this page caught up to date