About Us


Milk Shed at Sunrise

Shepherds Knoll Farm began as a family farm located in Rice, VA.  The farm began from our desire to live more naturally, to eat organically grown fruit and vegetables and to have eggs, dairy and meat from animals that were always on organic pasture instead of being raised in confinement.


Free Range (REALLY) Chickens


The journey began in August of 2006 with a small herd of Dexter cattle, two milk cows and a  small flock of chickens.

A lot has changed since then.


Grandpa’s Vintage Cultivator


But the one thing that hasn’t changed is our commitment to managing the garden, the pastures, and the animals without the use of chemicals, hormones, or unnatural fly control products.  It’s a core belief that’s important to us and to our customers.

Winter View From Owen’s Pond

Our main push the last couple of years has been to grow our Dexter herd and expand the self sufficiency and sustainability of our small homestead.  Our appreciation for farmers (all of them) has grown by leaps and bounds.  So much about farm life was unknown to us.  We had lived in suburbia all of our lives.  True greenhorns . . . for sure.  We quickly learned that life and death are regular visitors on a farm.  We learned that things change quickly and there are a lot of things that will not wait for a more convenient time.   And that multiplies rapidly as you add more animals to the mix.


Ginny and Lit’l G

There is a cycle to life that we are learning to listen to, to move with and to cooperate with.  We are beginning to more fully appreciate the deeply spiritual aspect of husbandry.  There is great beauty and wonder to experience on a farm at all levels and it is definitely worth all of the hard work, and pain that it takes.


Sunrise Over Owen’s Pond

There is nothing better than watching a newborn calf and mamma cow as they get acquainted, or the smell of fresh hay stacked in the hay barn, or the sound of a flock of geese down at the pond, or the sound of an old broody hen fussing at you as you collect eggs, or watching calves frolic in the spring pastures.  Nope.  . Nothing at all is better . . . in this humble farmer’s wife’s mind at least.