My brother’s best friend
A week ago, through my morning mind fog, before my first cup of coffee, the hair on my neck rose when I read those couple crypic facebook posts. No one is a fan of cryptic posts in general, so I Read more…
A week ago, through my morning mind fog, before my first cup of coffee, the hair on my neck rose when I read those couple crypic facebook posts. No one is a fan of cryptic posts in general, so I Read more…
I met “Little Mike” over carrots a couple weeks ago. And something about this particular horse made my ears perk. He ambled over to the fence-line as soon as he caught sight or smell of our tour group and nibbled Read more…
Sshhh, Mooie here…I’ve commandeered this iPad. Dale lazily left it laying open so I pawed through the memories area. I noticed it was the one year anniversary of my outside photo shoots so I wanted to share a collage of Read more…
It was just before sunrise when I pushed through my door. Needing to recuperate after the fight, I headed back through my cat-door, to my feral villa in the garage. As I curled into the straw to lick my wounds, Read more…
I see dead people, stalking around Facebook like regular people. Some of them don’t know they’re dead. In the most advanced levels of civilization and technology, I find myself more connected to the past than ever before. The dead, they’re Read more…
Damn… finding fresh meat this time of year is a pain in the ass. Like clockwork, the temps cool, the leaves turn and fall, and then -bam, slim pickings in the meat department. Most the summertime staples disappear and while Read more…
We all have bad days when we need to lean on a friend, it’s no different for little Holstein looking cats. Just as Mooie and friends were basking in the glow of all the good vibes and love coming in Read more…
I wasn’t really expecting a kaboom, blood, nor flames when I decide to DIY retrofit my grill. I expected a few trips to the hardware store then back to BBQ in no time. The stakes weren’t that high. The grill Read more…
I’ve been jogging semi-regularly for a couple of years. I run with the pace and grace of a Clydesdale. After decades of sketchy self-care with numerous starts and stops I realized that a sitting back passive approach to exercise does Read more…
My impulse buys are typically nondescript run of the mill purchases. Unneeded t-shirts, the fifth pair of tan dress shoes, a novel new pretzel dip, extra items that go on my back, on my feet, on my waistline. Rarely if Read more…