Saturday mornings the local Farmer's market is in full bloom. We've been making it a habit of visiting the market lately, as the California rains have produced some mighty fine picking. But first, we must check in with the Emu. Her name is Morgan and she's there every week.

Jasmine still isn't so sure about Morgan. She certainly has big feet and a long beak.

Jasmine decided that she wasn't quite ready to start her day hanging out with an Emu.

She's more of a dog person actually, and this big rottweiler is more trustworthy.

Just some of our bounty for today. Broccoli at a dollar a pound? Harvested this morning? 3 pounds of asparagus won't go to waste and these organic strawberries? Heaven on earth.
2 comments:
YUM!!!!! The food - not the Emu!!! Hehe!!
Wow - what a cool place!! Marie's grandpa used to raise Emu on his farm - it's a southern thing OK? ;) I'll admit it took me a little getting used to as well (fowl of all nature are best observed from a distance unless they are on a plate) - but I did manage to ride one for a few steps....but only to prove my macho! ;)
hugs - aus and co.
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