Footprints ‘Cross the Floor (the fallacy of the clean farmhouse)

Now I said it with my mom voice.  You know the mom voice?  Even if the kids grow up and move out the voice still finds its way around. “No shoes in the house!” I says.  Best mom voice. No…(pause)…shoes in the…(pause)…house pleease! Now I am married to an independent man but one that likes … More Footprints ‘Cross the Floor (the fallacy of the clean farmhouse)

The Saving Daily Walk (and Hugo and George at it again)

Two loads of wet laundry hit the winter ground with a thud and instantly were covered in dirt.  The entire clothes line had fallen.  I had asked my husband to tighten it for me months before but the real culprit was probably the innocent looking puppy who had pulled half the clothes off the clothesline … More The Saving Daily Walk (and Hugo and George at it again)

The New Farmdog

On Mabon, the eve of equinox, I smudged the house with oils and Doug carved on a candle a few things we wanted to manifest.  “Dog” was one of them. The next morning my friend, Alli, sent me a picture by text message of a litter of puppies.  Her husband was fixing equipment on a ranch … More The New Farmdog

Puppy Love

I have never had a granddog before.  This is too fun!  I get to play with a puppy, have a pup in my shop some days, take the puppy to the park, share ice cream, run around, snuggle, wind her up, then send her home with mom!  Azzy is a fun companion for Miss Maryjane and … More Puppy Love