A Cowboy and Me

I have learned from my fifty-ish years of living that there is one response that releases me from any blame. Four little words that sum up my way of thinking... it's not my fault. It all started back in my pre-teen years so by the time Cowboy came around, I had that response mastered. COWBOY: Tammy, did you leave a light on? ME: It's not my fault. We have a ghost that likes turning ... Read the Post

RECIPES AND MONKEY GRASS Blog post from July 4, 2017 A little secret about me...I love to re-live the moments when I have successfully poked fun at Cowboy. But I don't love the moments where he "one ups" me... For those of you that know me, know that I am not a chef. It has never been my claim to fame nor will it ever be. When I first moved to Pidcoke my sweet neighbor, Lori, ... Read the Post

Yep, that's my new label...non-essential. This is me, sitting here all by myself in non-essential quarantine mode. Eating my third pack of M&M's. God how I love those little morsels of deliciousness. They right all the wrongs in the world. Throw some popcorn in there and I am one happy chickadee. Let's talk about this non-essential business malarky. Which by the way, Cowboy jokingly ... Read the Post