A Cowboy and Me

Raise your hand if you've gained the Covid 15. This pretend cowgirl is right there with ya. I've always thought as long as my foot size didn't change and my spanx didn't complain, then why worry about the rest...right? Ummm...no. As much as I hate to admit it to myself and all of you, I am out of control with desserts. The cakes, the cookies, the muffins and all of the other delights ... Read the Post

There it goes again...knock knock scratch. Knock knock scratch. As I mentioned last Sunday, me and Sophie (my inside protector) who weighs all of 8 lbs are hunkered down under the covers, praying for Jesus to throw his blanket of protection our way. My way of thinking was that we needed all of the help we could muster to protect us against the zombies that were knocking and scratching ... Read the Post

Umm, I know what you may be thinking but that is NOT where I was going in my "G" rated blog story. So get ya mind out of the gutter, lol. So here's the thing that you may or may not know about me. I'm afraid of the dark when I'm by myself. I'm a chicken. I get it from my mama.There I said it...out loud. I do not like to stay by myself overnight out here in the land of green acres. I know ... Read the Post