<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108</id><updated>2011-07-07T20:56:55.176-07:00</updated><category term='home'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='waldorf'/><category term='garlic'/><category term='bamboo'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='vintage'/><category term='searching'/><category term='farming'/><category term='garden'/><category term='cats'/><category term='japanese gardening'/><category term='give it away'/><category term='moss'/><category term='kids'/><category term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>Real Housedad of Lane County</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-6575388936943301508</id><published>2009-10-28T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T16:23:11.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='searching'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I typed "what is the meaning of the world" into Google and I got the following website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wiki.answers.com/Q/What_is_the_meaning_of_the_world"&gt;http://wiki.answers.com/Q/What_is_the_meaning_of_the_world&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-6575388936943301508?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/6575388936943301508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-typed-what-is-meaning-of-world-into.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/6575388936943301508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/6575388936943301508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-typed-what-is-meaning-of-world-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-511712532904338153</id><published>2009-10-20T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T20:07:37.169-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Stop</title><content type='html'>"Stop all your hankerings; let the mildew grow on your lips;make yourself like a perfect piece of immaculate silk; let your one thought be eternity; let yourself be like dead ashes, cold and lifeless; be like an old censer in a deserted village shrine!&lt;br /&gt;Putting your simple faith in this, discipline yourself accordingly; let your body and mind be turned into an inanimate object of nature like a stone or a piece of wood; when a state of perfect motionless and unawareness is obtained all the signs of life will depart and every trace of limitation will vanish. Not a single idea will disturb your consciousness, when lo! all of a sudden you will come to realize a light abounding in full gladness. It is like coming across a light in thick darkness; like receiving treasure when you're poor. The four elements and five aggregates are no more felt as burdens; you're so light, so free, so easy. Your very existence has been delivered from all limitations; you have become open, light, and transparent. You gain an illuminating insight into the very nature of things, which now appear to you as so many fairylike flowers having no graspable realities. Here is manifested the unsophisticated self which is the original face of your being; here is shown all bare the most beautiful landscape of your birthplace."&lt;br /&gt; -- Sekiso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-511712532904338153?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/511712532904338153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/10/stop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/511712532904338153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/511712532904338153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/10/stop.html' title='Stop'/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-614141308932039279</id><published>2009-10-07T14:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:03:16.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garlic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japanese gardening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farming'/><title type='text'>Before</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Ss0OG62WjJI/AAAAAAAAADE/jyWflWFfkHU/s1600-h/IMG_0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Ss0OG62WjJI/AAAAAAAAADE/jyWflWFfkHU/s320/IMG_0377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389979841071582354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I might post some "before" photos so when I post the "after" shots, everyone can be suitably amazed.&lt;br /&gt;Above is a picture of our front yard where I just planted some Bavarian Purple garlic, along with a mystery bulb. What? A mystery bulb? That's right.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Ss0OeLNAqzI/AAAAAAAAADM/p8F7XLiJzk4/s1600-h/IMG_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Ss0OeLNAqzI/AAAAAAAAADM/p8F7XLiJzk4/s320/IMG_0379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389980240598575922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a shot of a Japanese &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tsubo niwa&lt;/span&gt; that I am just beginning on one side of our house. The moss is starting to peak through the straw, but I'm not really sure that you can see the baby "Emerald Lace" maple tree that's being supported by that branch. We've also had some ferns come alive in the space since clearing it of a serious weed stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I started working at an educational farm last week. It's very fun. The troubled teens who have class there are a riot -- extremely funny. Since I'm volunteering and can leave when I want, sometimes I say I'll stay until I hear the first joke about crack smoking. That's a good way to call it an early day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-614141308932039279?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/614141308932039279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/10/before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/614141308932039279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/614141308932039279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/10/before.html' title='Before'/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Ss0OG62WjJI/AAAAAAAAADE/jyWflWFfkHU/s72-c/IMG_0377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-6314407806167651213</id><published>2009-10-04T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T12:54:44.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Why spend money on what is not bread, and your labor on what does not satisfy?" -- Isaiah 55:2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-6314407806167651213?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/6314407806167651213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-spend-money-on-what-is-not-bread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/6314407806167651213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/6314407806167651213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-spend-money-on-what-is-not-bread.html' title=''/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-3957669607268241935</id><published>2009-09-27T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T15:50:29.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I came across this quote in a book on Japanese gardening, but it seems more widely applicable:&lt;br /&gt;"As is so often the case, we are unable or unwilling to throw everything out and start from scratch, thereby being forced to combine what we have with what we hope for." -- Motomi Oguchi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-3957669607268241935?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/3957669607268241935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-came-across-this-quote-in-book-on.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/3957669607268241935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/3957669607268241935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-came-across-this-quote-in-book-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-353035411732727034</id><published>2009-09-23T20:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:43:40.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><title type='text'>Old and New</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Srrq2Uj_aZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Y50ekt7Ph5E/s1600-h/IMG_0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Srrq2Uj_aZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Y50ekt7Ph5E/s320/IMG_0345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384874523428350354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SrrqyFLtwAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ZWNXeLFFr6k/s1600-h/IMG_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SrrqyFLtwAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ZWNXeLFFr6k/s320/IMG_0344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384874450580520962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SrrqfPFzCkI/AAAAAAAAACs/M2MJMIBGko8/s1600-h/IMG_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SrrqfPFzCkI/AAAAAAAAACs/M2MJMIBGko8/s320/IMG_0346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384874126822541890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently combed the thrift stores to furnish our living room and one of the pieces we found was this gem. They don't make upholstery like that anymore! It looks a lot like what my great-grandma would have had in her house in Atlanta. But this one is actually a rocking chair. The boys sure do love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-353035411732727034?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/353035411732727034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/old-and-new.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/353035411732727034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/353035411732727034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/old-and-new.html' title='Old and New'/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Srrq2Uj_aZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Y50ekt7Ph5E/s72-c/IMG_0345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-4181818436531708783</id><published>2009-09-22T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T10:17:20.154-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give it away'/><title type='text'>Best Things Are Free</title><content type='html'>Annie is giving away some cool things over at &lt;a href="http://annie.paxye.com/?p=1703"&gt;Sensible Living&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;div&gt;Generosity is contagious, so what can I give away? Hmmm . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-4181818436531708783?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/4181818436531708783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/best-things-are-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/4181818436531708783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/4181818436531708783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/best-things-are-free.html' title='Best Things Are Free'/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-3406992220674632930</id><published>2009-09-20T10:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T10:36:52.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"If your life's work can be accomplished in your lifetime, you're not thinking big enough."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Wes Jackson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-3406992220674632930?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/3406992220674632930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-your-lifes-work-can-be-accomplished.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/3406992220674632930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/3406992220674632930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-your-lifes-work-can-be-accomplished.html' title=''/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-3068755941567180741</id><published>2009-09-17T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T15:59:58.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waldorf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Leaving Waldorf</title><content type='html'>We pulled our daughter out of the Waldorf School this week. It was a sad and at times agonizing decision, but I'm ultimately glad we did it. We still like the materials and methods, but we had a realization at New Parent night that set the tone for our decision making sessions. Jen said it best: there were all of these parents there, saying things like "I just want my child to be loved" and "it just feels like a big family here." But we actually &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are &lt;/span&gt;the family already and we actually &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; our daughter already. I can appreciate that you may want those things at school too, and we do. We just felt that we had an amazing abundance realization --&gt; we can make that change and create that environment almost anywhere else. We don't have to pay large sums of money for it and we don't need detailed instructions on how to do it. To me it was like realizing you can grow a lot of your own food. It's cheaper, fresher, and surprisingly uncomplicated. "Spring comes and the grass grows all by itself."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-3068755941567180741?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/3068755941567180741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/leaving-waldorf.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/3068755941567180741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/3068755941567180741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/leaving-waldorf.html' title='Leaving Waldorf'/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-8773085109898968969</id><published>2009-09-13T13:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:35:56.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;“Don’t ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive, and go do it. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.”  -- Howard Thurman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-8773085109898968969?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/8773085109898968969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-ask-what-world-needs.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/8773085109898968969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/8773085109898968969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-ask-what-world-needs.html' title=''/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-7099127359753331501</id><published>2009-09-08T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:09:20.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqbMkuqjK9I/AAAAAAAAACM/ymH1YPR--hI/s1600-h/IMG_0365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqbMkuqjK9I/AAAAAAAAACM/ymH1YPR--hI/s320/IMG_0365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379211736314489810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small things. Noticing the really small things outdoors gives me a renewed sense of scale and our place in the order of things. Along those lines, I collected some moss spore capsules that I hope to grow on soil or agar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are some small flowers from the back yard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqbM7ZrcxGI/AAAAAAAAACk/kdn8Ug2wUxE/s1600-h/IMG_0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqbM7ZrcxGI/AAAAAAAAACk/kdn8Ug2wUxE/s320/IMG_0358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379212125818111074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqbM19RAxpI/AAAAAAAAACc/P8bZdpKeDFw/s1600-h/IMG_0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqbM19RAxpI/AAAAAAAAACc/P8bZdpKeDFw/s320/IMG_0354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379212032291686034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqbMq5owqEI/AAAAAAAAACU/ZjPyiVy9gHk/s1600-h/IMG_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqbMq5owqEI/AAAAAAAAACU/ZjPyiVy9gHk/s320/IMG_0353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379211842338990146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-7099127359753331501?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/7099127359753331501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/small-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/7099127359753331501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/7099127359753331501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/small-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqbMkuqjK9I/AAAAAAAAACM/ymH1YPR--hI/s72-c/IMG_0365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-3356993248229223268</id><published>2009-09-04T13:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T13:49:47.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farming'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I do not particularly like the word "work."  Human beings are the only animals who have to work, and I think this is the most ridiculous thing in the world. &lt;div&gt; --- Masanobu Fukuoka, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The One-Straw Revolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-3356993248229223268?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/3356993248229223268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-do-not-particularly-like-word-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/3356993248229223268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/3356993248229223268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-do-not-particularly-like-word-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-2336963050569924823</id><published>2009-09-03T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T10:54:31.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bamboo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqACO3AdI0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/aAWYBoLGqWg/s1600-h/IMG_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqACO3AdI0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/aAWYBoLGqWg/s320/IMG_0334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377300409387656002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day Jen brought her commendable cleaning skills to our backyard and unearthed a beautiful moss stand behind the rhodies. I've been wanting to find a natural stand that I could tend and encourage to grow, and now I have it! Anyone know what kind of moss this is? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Polytrichum&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my new forms of exercise will be weeding the moss and chopping the wood left over from the massive Douglas Fir that we unfortunately had to have removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new friend brought over this lovely bamboo last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqACblXJsVI/AAAAAAAAAB8/he7RDnkClq8/s1600-h/IMG_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqACblXJsVI/AAAAAAAAAB8/he7RDnkClq8/s320/IMG_0337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377300627989311826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-2336963050569924823?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/2336963050569924823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/other-day-jen-brought-her-commendable.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/2336963050569924823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/2336963050569924823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/other-day-jen-brought-her-commendable.html' title=''/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqACO3AdI0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/aAWYBoLGqWg/s72-c/IMG_0334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-6157290288759373176</id><published>2009-09-01T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:53:55.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Sp2klNobqLI/AAAAAAAAABs/5B8IOBCacOo/s1600-h/IMG_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Sp2klNobqLI/AAAAAAAAABs/5B8IOBCacOo/s320/IMG_0328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376634489371601074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Sp2ka46nExI/AAAAAAAAABk/f0XrRCD1SMA/s1600-h/IMG_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Sp2ka46nExI/AAAAAAAAABk/f0XrRCD1SMA/s320/IMG_0301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376634312012010258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some recent produce from the garden. Three plum tomatoes and the tiniest little beet. I've been reading Fukuoka's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One Straw Revolution&lt;/span&gt; and getting my loner-farmer vibe going (I deleted over 200 friends on FB today and have decided to get out). It's not much of a garden haul, but it's something right? Call it the Tiniest Beet Revolution. But I don't think I'll try to subsist on just these as Fukuoka-san would.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-6157290288759373176?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/6157290288759373176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/heres-some-recent-produce-from-garden.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/6157290288759373176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/6157290288759373176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/09/heres-some-recent-produce-from-garden.html' title=''/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Sp2klNobqLI/AAAAAAAAABs/5B8IOBCacOo/s72-c/IMG_0328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-6543178239771538447</id><published>2009-08-31T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T11:19:05.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's two of our cats having a loving moment. Their names are Leo and Basil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SpwZCUj0PhI/AAAAAAAAABM/GAx8lk5bHDo/s1600-h/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SpwZCUj0PhI/AAAAAAAAABM/GAx8lk5bHDo/s320/IMG_0307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376199582842895890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I finally finished my sweater:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqAIidXKoFI/AAAAAAAAACE/kyHjBkGhLis/s1600-h/IMG_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SqAIidXKoFI/AAAAAAAAACE/kyHjBkGhLis/s320/IMG_0312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377307343170740306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-6543178239771538447?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/6543178239771538447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-for-some-homeshots-heres-my-lovely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/6543178239771538447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/6543178239771538447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-for-some-homeshots-heres-my-lovely.html' title=''/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/SpwZCUj0PhI/AAAAAAAAABM/GAx8lk5bHDo/s72-c/IMG_0307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2731620921603378108.post-1640800896590273180</id><published>2009-08-28T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T14:59:12.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Spg7V9v9O5I/AAAAAAAAAA8/ANOv5PYPTaY/s1600-h/IMG_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Spg7V9v9O5I/AAAAAAAAAA8/ANOv5PYPTaY/s320/IMG_0288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375111403805686674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some wild turkeys invaded our backyard the other morning! They were seven in line, portending a sign.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2731620921603378108-1640800896590273180?l=forrestmoss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/feeds/1640800896590273180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/08/some-wild-turkeys-invaded-our-backyard.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/1640800896590273180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2731620921603378108/posts/default/1640800896590273180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forrestmoss.blogspot.com/2009/08/some-wild-turkeys-invaded-our-backyard.html' title=''/><author><name>Forrest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14160206495986020613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB4YGBbuhgk/TeRie6JeLOI/AAAAAAAAADw/7nbYEVwyCYE/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-09-08%2Bat%2B17.34.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ctjew9SEZvA/Spg7V9v9O5I/AAAAAAAAAA8/ANOv5PYPTaY/s72-c/IMG_0288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
