June 3, 1935
"Here it is June, hot ziggety zig! Just what I want.
The spring has been cool but the last day or so is just right. May Saturday afternoons and Sundays are spent on the farm and river. How I revel in it. Fish are not biting but soon will be. I'm anticipating ripe melons out of the nice patch I planted up there. My alfalfa hay is worrying me just now as I have no barn to put it in. To stack it is to run the risk of mold. I'm thinking of selling it out of the field or putting a shed over the stack.
Marketing my products will test my ability as a farm manager. Quail are everywhere on this farm."
D.C. Richard's Journal
June 3, 1935
The spring has been cool but the last day or so is just right. May Saturday afternoons and Sundays are spent on the farm and river. How I revel in it. Fish are not biting but soon will be. I'm anticipating ripe melons out of the nice patch I planted up there. My alfalfa hay is worrying me just now as I have no barn to put it in. To stack it is to run the risk of mold. I'm thinking of selling it out of the field or putting a shed over the stack.
Marketing my products will test my ability as a farm manager. Quail are everywhere on this farm."
D.C. Richard's Journal
June 3, 1935
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