I'm one of those people who can't go back to bed once I'm up and out...
Early to rise
Tag: Deer
Sunday, musing
I have better things to do...
Work, rest, repeat
The sense of accomplishment damped discomfort...
On belonging
This is where I come from...
It’s settled, then.
I remember how strange it felt the morning I walked out the back door at Second Chance Ranch and saw a 40-foot motorhome in the driveway. I had that same feeling today.
Next, the wardrobe
I actually let myself imagine that we wouldn't be leaving in a couple of hours...
This lane ends
We're really gettin' down to it here.
Heeler healed
Watching Miss Smudge dash around today was pure joy...
The funk
Here I am -- grimy, tired, sore and feeling every bit my age.
It’s National Bourbon Day
Happy Flag Day. And a happy 77th to Trump.