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Cooking in the West

Our county 4-H Fair is this week, and it brings back a flood of fond memories of my own 4-H years and those of my children and grandchildren. When I transitioned into the role of 4-H Grandma, it was way more fun and less work than the role of 4-H mom or 4-H exhibitor. I got to show up, watch, visit with everyone in the county, celebrate the thrill of victories, and of course dry the tears from the agony of defeat.

One of my not so fond 4-H memories was my daughter Brooke’s 4-H cat project. As a first year 4-H’er she had already signed up for a horse project and a breeding heifer, so what harm...

 

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