Instead of whisking the empty dog bag out to the garbage, I let it lay open on the ground and
It hasn’t even been a week since little foster pup, Annie, joined us. Think of it: A week ago she
I won’t write about Annie every single day, but I will write about her today. That little pup has been
There are just two of us here, Gordy and me, but we share our life with nine dogs, eight horses,
Gigi’s life was spared by the simplest of lies, one invented by her previous owners, maybe even on the spot.
It is the last day of January and the first post I have made in this year. I am climbing
I am so grateful for the barn. I cannot think of a better way to start this story of our