Our first turnip of the season is small, but it will be sweet.
Effie permits Halvor a rare visit within Effieland’s bounds, where they share a hearty embrace.
Effie and Halvor have a bit of a tiff, and he departs Effieland sulkily. I pet him and invite him to come up to the chicken ark with me to check for eggs; Β he is cheered but reserved.
Halvor’s expression in the last photo tells the whole tale.
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He does have the natural story-teller face. . . .
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What will you do with the turnip? And it’s not good when the kids fight…..even if one is adopted.
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I’ll eat it. I love turnips.
I separate them immediately. Effie provokes Halvor but he does not retaliate, and even though he is not the aggressor, I ask him to leave, which he gladly does. I fuss over him so that he and Effie know he is in no way out of favor.
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