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My second year as a farmer

Today I harvested some vegetables for a friend As the farm greens to near black and the harvest is only a month or two away, I forget that it was all tiresome to do this. The digging, weeding, fear for destructive rain or sun – and moles. Moles ate up lots of my cassava. You will be seeing the stems look tall and promising – a lie. Some wind will blow and it will be down. Only a root supplying water. Beneath there is nothing. The little devil is somewhere else, eating up sweet potatoes tubers. I can now trap them. Though for what? Had they had an economical benefit the better. But to wait and see a sinking maize stalk, bean plant, kale or pawpaw stem – everything you plant the mole wants to partake. Were they disciplined I would have saved some farm produce. But it eats little sugarcane offshoots! Does not care about tomorrow. With more you can give out. I have mom who always asks what is there. She comes and harvests sweet potatoes, uproots mito and mutele, plucks zimboga and li

Books for Africa Appeal

Now, as we wait for the blood moon, would you help me in writing the mail? I think all of us want the library have some books. Here is an institution that can do that. What if they received more than twenty E-mails? Each of us expressing the need to have them? We won't go wrong, right? So please write an email and send it to the address said. If you want contacts included, quote to them saniaga.org ... S-CBO Library.... saniaga.blogspot.com ... If you have written and sent, cross fingures. When books come there will be  no one to take credit for 'all of us' wrote.

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