March 13, 2008 – Sunny, cold. Winter hanging on. Going to a Farmers Bible Study lunch, and hope to take photos. Trying to order firewood for next year. Lenore is getting into ball throwing, and Izzy- chasing. She is crazy about Izzy, who mostly ignored her. Rose is above all of it.  Fence was somehow left open to the pasture last night, nobody got out – a miracle. Farms always seem on the edge to me, between peacefulness and chaos. So easy to slip from one to the other.