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This is me in Ireland age 7, with my 1st jack
russell pup, Bubbles.
This is the day we picked her up on our way
home from church, I was in my Sunday best! I was thrilled with myself.
My daughter's, when they were younger cuddling
with Murphy, a handsome boy we brought over from Ireland.
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We have our little Jacks, a few other wonderful farm
dogs, barn cats, a few horses and colorful assortment of hens.
The animals are hardwork and require plenty of attention
but the benefits and goodness that we enjoy from them far outweigh the work.
It is lovely here in Maine, we live a mile from the
beach, yet we enjoy our privacy nestled down our driveway tucked away in the woods.
All 3 of my children seem to have inherited a love of
animals, from their Mother.
I think it is a wonderful life, hopefully they agree.
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Fairy our dear sweet mini mare with her Buddy
Timmie, our big, beautiful barn cat.
This is his favorite spot to hang out.
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My family has had a passion for these little Jacks for as long as I can
remember, but me in particular. For me, no other breed compares to a Jack Russell.
Born and raised in Co. Dublin.
I am the only one here in America and so we
travel home annually to Ireland.
My family now live in Co.Wicklow, the garden
of Ireland. I have extended family in Dublin and out West.
My love for animals, in particular dogs, has been
life long and has brought me endless joy.
I drove my parents mad dragging home stray dogs
and other 4 legged animals.
But it was a wonderful time and in an attempt to recreate
much of what
I enjoyed, as a child, Madra Beag Farm began.
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Ruby and Dot a couple of our hens
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