All over Northeastern Ohio, the fall colors are exploding and bursting out … and the farm is no exception.
This morning was the perfect time to take a stroll through the pastures to see what everybody was up to and to enjoy the scenery.
I’m not sure the alpacas were happy to see me.
Do those look like welcoming faces to you?
Or how about these two?
I’m sensing attitude here. I’m not feelin’ the love.
So I moved on to the chickens. Chickens never give me attitude. They are, after all, chickens.
They spent their time ignoring me.
But I persevered. I was determined to find someone who was happy to see me on this fine fall day. It didn’t take long.
He’s the strong, silent type.