Farm life has a way of filling every available space. One minute, the shed looks manageable. Next, there are tools leaning in the corner, feed bags stacked wherever they fit, spare parts sitting on a workbench, and equipment parked outside because there is simply no better place for it. It happens slowly, then all at …
There is a certain kind of stress that comes from opening the garage door and immediately wanting to close it again. You know the feeling. A bike is leaning against a stack of half-empty boxes. Holiday decorations are mixed in with old paint cans. Tools are scattered across a shelf that somehow became the home …
