Newsletter Stories
All Around the Mulberry Bush
Every winter, when things slow down a bit, I usually take on the glamorous job of cutting back tree lines. And when I say glamorous, I mean cold fingers, dull...
All Around the Mulberry Bush
Every winter, when things slow down a bit, I usually take on the glamorous job of cutting back tree lines. And when I say glamorous, I mean cold fingers, dull...
Mind Your Own Business
Have you ever been told to mind your own business? I can't say anyone has ever actually said those words to me, at least not that I can remember. Yet...
Mind Your Own Business
Have you ever been told to mind your own business? I can't say anyone has ever actually said those words to me, at least not that I can remember. Yet...
I Keep Waiting for Things to Slow Down
I don't know about you, but why is it that life always seems to fill whatever time we have? I was thinking about that this morning while I sat down...
I Keep Waiting for Things to Slow Down
I don't know about you, but why is it that life always seems to fill whatever time we have? I was thinking about that this morning while I sat down...
Then She Put a Lamb in the Back
It's been absolute chaos around here the last few weeks. The ewes are lambing, hay is being made, crops are being planted, and every morning seems to start with a...
Then She Put a Lamb in the Back
It's been absolute chaos around here the last few weeks. The ewes are lambing, hay is being made, crops are being planted, and every morning seems to start with a...
I Needed To Leave Space
A week or so ago I got a call from my Aunt Coleen. Not a common occurrence by any means, and I instantly wondered what was up. Well, Dad's sister...
I Needed To Leave Space
A week or so ago I got a call from my Aunt Coleen. Not a common occurrence by any means, and I instantly wondered what was up. Well, Dad's sister...
A Hundred Year Old Handshake
Earlier this week I was cleaning up a tree that had fallen out from a fence line into one of our fields. Funny thing is, that’s still what I call...
A Hundred Year Old Handshake
Earlier this week I was cleaning up a tree that had fallen out from a fence line into one of our fields. Funny thing is, that’s still what I call...