Dear Farm Journal,
I can’t believe that it is May already, although it doesn’t really feel like it with this dreary rainy weather. Rufus gets on the road early to start his deliveries while I nurse what I can only assume is a broken toe on my left foot. It seems I am always sustaining some kind of injury to my hands and feet in this line of work, however, I can’t even blame this one on farming. It was a run of the mill stubbed toe on the kitchen table that made just the right impact to shatter my poor toe. It’s not like we can really stop working this time of year, so I tape up my toe and move…well limp forward.