Feeding Canyon
We welcome the snow each winter even though it means feeding the animals instead of letting them graze. First my oldest drives the wheelbarrow down to the haystack. Then she loads it until it is heaping full, and heads to the pasture where Canyon has been waiting...Watering the Chickens
In hindsight, perhaps it wasn’t the best idea to send the little boys to water the chickens by themselves.Making Butter
We’ve been making butter the old fashioned way since I broke the whisk beater on my Bosch. And I don’t mean using a butter churn. The first step is to separate the cream from the milk. These jars sat in the fridge for about twelve hours. During that time,...Yellow Letters
“Look, Mom.” My five-year-old pointed off the snowy path leading from our house to the barn as we carried water to the chickens. A yellow line swirled in the otherwise pristine snow. “See, it’s a G.” “Did you do that?”...Newest Release
Romantic Suspense Novel
A True Short Story
My first published work entitled "More Than Pinecones" is in this collection of true Christmas stories.