Thank you 2015!  You were good to us.  I was paging through my journal to see what stuck out to me through the year.  Honestly, I lead...

With the snowfall we've had, every day is feeding day.  The grass is buried and although the livestock will pa...

   sliced with layers! For Christmas Day, I had in mind first to make a Yule Log like this . But when I realized it wo...

Waiting is hard, isn't it?  Waiting to be fed, waiting in line, waiting for answers, waiting to light each candle of Advent...

 My new gloves! We went to the feed store for hen scratch on Monday and to my delight, I they had just got their shipment of size medium...

  If you're like me, you've read the wintry poem by Robert Frost many times.  It's one of my favorites.  I think of it when I...

  That Holy Thing T HEY all were looking for a king To slay their foes and lift them high; Thou cam'st, a little baby ...

 Bear plays bass Owl snares the drum Three little bunnies each play some Tambourine rattles Accordion squeeze Clarinet tweet...

The Star is hung on the old lambing barn; it's shining brightly towards our lonely, gravel road  where just a few folks w...

Have you ever watched a dancing violinist?  It looks like quite a feat to me.  This little lady looks like a music fairy dancing and play...