Here's a short but "to the point" conversation between me and Cowboy - Four days ago-I'm in our bedroom attempting to do my third burpee and I'm groaning as if I'm giving birth right there on the bedroom floor. What's a burpee you ask? Three words... IT'S THE DEVIL (in a tutu). Cowboy walks in as I'm mid burpee. My arms are going one direction and my legs another. I can assure you that ... Read the Post

As I told you last Sunday, in Pidcoke most of our neighbors own acreage and livestock just as we do.  There are many fence posts and long stretches of barbed wire fence that separates us. When Cowboy and I first moved out to Green Acres he encouraged me to meet our neighbors. He also said to leave the cattle talk to him.  What was that all about?  It’s not like I don’t know the ... Read the Post

(Reprinted from SEPTEMBER 3, 2017) I loved living in the city where life is fast paced and convenient.  But there were times when I wished I had slowed things down a bit just to appreciate my neighbors and my surroundings.  In our busy lives of kids, work, church and social obligations; few of us take the time to truly get to know the people who live only steps away from us. ... Read the Post