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With the grass green and thick and all the cows on fresh pasture, it feels like spring has really come. Last month, Easter-blooming tulips and calving cows issued a promise of spring, but sudden snow-flurries or settled, sodden rain will throw a chill over the most sanguine hopes. Today the sun shines on pastures bright with dandelions, and six dairy cows—brown, black, and black-and-white—graze the east field, the one we used to call the hermitage pasture. This year, though, and from here on, it has a new name. Sister Teresa’s pasture, it is called now, named for the single grave and gravestone we set here last winter.- Shawn and Beth Dougherty To learn why the pasture is called "Sister Teresa's Pasture" check out the latest blog from @shawnandbeth at https://plainvalues.com/teresas-pasture/