How many of you have an elderly dog? (Hold up your hands, puh-lease. We’re all in this together. Higher, higher, because I’m in Nebraska and thus am very far from…
Yesterday was a bit of a piggy day. We tore home from church, ready to load up the trailer and the ‘Burb and head for the high school auditorium, Beverly-Hillbillies-style,…
One morning I was just finishing up with my outdoor chores–hauling feed for the chickens, hauling straw for their bedding, letting the dogs run for a few minutes–when I looked…
Not everybody likes chickens. I don’t mean the eating of chickens, per se, but the keeping of chickens. Chickens can be noisy, and flighty, and stupid, but I like them…
