Green Acres

My dad is a bit of a collector. He accumulates quite a hodgepodge of randomness. You could say to him "I'm looking for a chartreuse can opener from the 1940's" and my dad would get up and go to the garage and come back with one or at least he would know where to get one. He also collects land. He has quite a few little pieces here and there. In this state and that state. He likes land like I like wool coats. This little piece my kiddo is on is right close to his home and now he is able to keep some visitors on it.

Meet Red. Wonder why in the world his name is Red? This is the best shot I could get as he was much too distracted with the grain we just fed him.