A bowl of chili, and a serving of baked apples were just what we needed to send us out into the woods with energy and appreciation for a wonderful day. Hillbilly kids make…

See her? Henny penny peeking upside down when I tucked the chickens into bed for the night. There’s always one who marches to the beat of her own drum. One who hurried to…

This guy was munching on some dill in the garden so I had to look him up. He’s a black swallowtail caterpillar and he likes carrot and parsley and dill evidently. He was.…

l Tucked in the fig tree the little leopard toad, no bigger than my thumbnail, say quietly as I searched the tree for fruit. Hidden among the bigger picture are little surprises like…

Our happy place each evening is outside with the critters, chatting about our respective days. Were the pups rambunctious? Are all the chickens accounted for? The fresh air is always a relief to…

As the air cools in the evenings, the garden winds down and the pups are happy. The routine of the school year means a bit more traffic on my commute and football games…

I didn’t take photos today as I vacuumed, washed floors, cleaned bathrooms, worked in the garden, hoses out the garage, pickled peppers, or did laundry. Ordinary Saturday chores were my happy place today…

When you’ve been friends 57 years, time together is good for the soul. I just spent the past week with my longest friend and we soaked up the fresh air and fresh conversation.…

The zinnias make me smile and the cantaloupe make me wonder who’s hungry! So we too some over to Uncle Tommy & Aunt Sue today, happy to share the bounty and check in…