off-island

I took a long weekend and went off-island, for a few reasons – to drive my little bro home from college, to pick up my pet rabbit, to spend Mother’s Day with my family, and to generally take a deep breath before the season picks up.
In a fortuitous stroke of timing, my family finally found a new dog in the days I spent at home. You can’t tell in the picture above, but he’s got the oddest proportions – a long daschund body, stumpy little legs, a foxy pointed face. But he’s also got a gorgeous coat and a winning personality to boot. The shelter days are over, Rennie.
My name is Emily, and these are my stories, about being a young farmer, growing food and flowers on Martha's Vineyard.
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