I was at work and overheard a few customers talking and once mentioned that they still had nine chickens to be processed and they'd have to contact the farm. I asked her which farm and she told me, and I asked why they didn't do it themselves and she said because she honestly didn't know how to process them and cut them up once they were dead. She did mention that she thought the farm held classes on how-to. I thought that it'd be something to check out.
The cooperative extension table at the fair was full of information and I picked up a few papers. There is a poultry class, and a calf raising class, something about dirt that I didn't look at too much, and a few others that sounded just as promising. I think I'll have to go down to the cooperative extension building and see what else they offer.
Gramma and I are having a yard sale this Friday and Saturday when the college kids are due to move in. Hopefully we'll have a few good sales. Gramma has a few furniture pieces, where my things are mostly books. While looking for things to sell, we found some memories. My favorite was the bible my gramma ordered from the Sears catalog when she was 16.
College classes start on the 3rd of September!
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