This is the face of someone who got up early, went for a walk with a friend, changed the sheets and washed bedding, took pics of my buck s...

  Burning Bad Poetry in the Rain I write a lot sometimes, when my emotions are working, which they haven't been for many years.  Even be...

Holy cow, I was at the vet for four hours!  Partially because they're slow but also because Scout wouldn't drop for his sheath clean...

Buster and I went for a ride at a friend's place yesterday, then went out to the farm where he was working to help try to figure out som...

 John and I took "the horses" camping for a three day weekend.  I haven't come up with a better way to say the donkey and the ...