Maybe this baby is ok

Can I still say I am not a baby person, if this baby won me over?

Once she was like I am today

I am sure I am not writing my first novel the best way. But I am writing it, and so that is a success.

My cat, Racecar, was with me for eighteen years of human evolution.

I got a late start to my garden this year because I was dreading the vast amount of work it would take to begin.

Hen portraits.

We embark on a new chapter for the Good Things Jar.

The story of moving our hens in has been an evolving one.

I love her; I am here for her; but gosh, it’s getting harder.

To achieve anything you want in life, you must take the first step. And then the second.

I have had so much fun with this damned app it’s ridiculous.