I’ve stepped away from exposure to the gloom and doom reporting in the news and on social media (looking at you Twitter) in order to
I grew up on a ranch/farm in the northeastern corner of Colorado. We had dogs and cats, horses, range cattle, milk cows and baby calves,
My favorite author is Louis L’Amour. He wrote prolifically about the American Old West, which is a topic I’ve had a life-long, intense interest in.
I went through 1st grade through 12th grade at a time when chalkboards were in all of the classrooms. Consequently, I understand firsthand the
I had my color(s) determined years ago when it was a touchy-feely, team-building, synergistic (now that’s a buzz word for you) fad to do so.
Today’s #Bloganuary prompt – favorite meal to cook or eat – is an easy one for me to write about. I don’t have a favorite
I’ve experienced may happy days throughout the decades of my life, but I can’t pin down a specific happiest day. Consequently, I’ll just not worry
I have many, many memories linked to smells. I grew up on a small ranch/farm. Branding calves, feeding hogs, riding horses, corn ensilage. I associate