Missing Willow Farm sits on 20 acres of heaven in SW Virginia, behind a half mile driveway, overlooking a private pond. We’re retired engineers with a small flock of sheep we keep for fleece and lamb and a few adorable chickens who give us fresh eggs.
Our farm got its name in 2007 when my brand new birthday weeping willow tree disappeared within a week of planting it. As it turns out, we have (er… had) a beaver problem.
If you’d like to contact us, you can reach at firstname.lastname@example.org