Icy morning
I love winter mornings. The dogs do, too. But once the sun rises and the frost melts into the grassContinue Reading
Adventures with hens and friends
I love winter mornings. The dogs do, too. But once the sun rises and the frost melts into the grassContinue Reading
I have lost my job, but I will snatch back time.
Because it’s winter and the grass stops really growing, and because we have too many horses for our little property,Continue Reading
My friend Lucy always sang, “And when they come, they come at a run!” when she called her horses—or soContinue Reading
Our evenings are often interrupted by some noisy but amazing visitors