Cleanout
There are people on this earth who love to clean. I don’t mean that they enjoy having a…
There are people on this earth who love to clean. I don’t mean that they enjoy having a…
There is a hole in Pemberley Farm today. It is a little quieter, a little less stately, and…
It’s Garage Sale Weekend here. If any of you have ever held a garage sale, you know this is a…
This morning I received a gift. It wasn’t handed to me or delivered in the mail. It didn’t…
It started months ago, and innocently enough. I came home from our local Tractor Supply store with six…
The sheep are registering opinions about the recent actions taken by management. Some of you might wonder about…
The caller ID on the early morning phone call read “US GOV’T.” That’ll get your blood pumping first…
Friends, my new paper planner arrived in the mail this week. There was much rejoicing. Some of you may…
Things are always changing at Pemberley Farm. Sheep rotate paddocks. Chickens establish new laying locations. Infirmary residents are…
We live in strange times. This is not news to anyone currently living in these times with me….