My niece-in-law is a 4H coordinator in Northern Missouri, and lives the life, still. Their kids have all kinds of critters on Dad's old farm (nephew bought Dad's place some years ago).

She spent the whole of the Missouri State Fair down in Sedalia, and had a ball.

It's a great thing that her kids, and their cousins, are growing up with all manner of critters on their farms.


You can roll a turd in peanuts, dip it in chocolate, and it still ain't no damn Baby Ruth.