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Yes.......we caught this Rudolph red nose reindeer trespassing on our farm late last night .....grazing on our crops. The neighbors and Farmer Deno ....was able to round her up and get her into a pen. We will display her during our farm Spring tours.

We are waiting for that ol' Santa Claus too....to capture him as well. Last year he broke our chimney and up top of that....he ate MY cookies and milk. Farmer Deno plans to catch him too....and put him in a pen. Will display him during our farm spring tours.

Just think.....you will be able to see him every day here at the farm!

The Natomas Farm postings will be quiet for about days...busy with the holidays. Blood Oranges will be available when we come back.
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