Hay Feeder Dream – Bob’s Farm Stories
“I have a dream that, one day, this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: “We hold these truths …
“I have a dream that, one day, this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: “We hold these truths …
I was born in Waimate, South Canterbury, in the late 1920s and brought up on my father’s farm in a rural community of about thirty …
I have an aversion to winter. I hate winter, I hate the cold, the frost and the snow, the ice, and the cold winds that …
I was reading the paper after tea one night during February in the early seventies when the phone went. It was my friend Taffy, who …
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