Biodiverse life, Creatures roam the wild terrain, Nature’s harmony.
I’m dried grass, stored for feed, a crucial resource for livestock in need.
I tend to buzzing colonies and harvest sweet gold, helping plants to flourish with stories to be told.
I break the earth to make way for new growth, ensuring a healthy start for crops.
Rich ground sounds like something fuzzy underfoot!
Place where grains are stored or processed.
One who manages a large estate; think about ownership in a rustic setting.
Wool-bearing animals that might also suggest a peaceful sound of grazing.
Field science that cultivates life; sounds cultured, doesn’t it?
Domesticated animals raised for food and labor.
An area used for growing plants, vegetables, and flowers.
System for supplying water to agricultural lands.
I measure the land, vast or small, indicating space where farming can call.
I’m a product of hard work and sunlight, harvested for sustenance and delight.
The heart of culinary creation, sounds like a term for a communal gathering place.
Organism that eats both plants and animals.
Warm from the oven, Yeast and flour meet to rise, Comfort on the table.
Hiding underground, Energy stored for the plant, Life waiting to sprout.
I’m a flooded field where rice flourishes, nurturing life in every droplet.
The top layer of earth vital for plant growth.