Boulderneigh

It was beautiful when Rick and I did chores last night. We went to bed knowing that a certain boy would be excited to wake up to snow; sure...

This morning the ewe flock was in rare form. When I opened the fold to usher them into the wooded lot (on the left, below), only Marta and A...

Since last night, different picture poems have been repeating on my computers. I'm finally accomplishing a much-needed back-up of my Mac...

It's been a cold, grey day here, befitting my horseless mood. Finally, I kicked my rear out the door in the fading daylight to take Jack...