A Cowboy and Me

Sooo, last weekend I got stuck on the roof...again. I don't know why this keeps happening to me, but it does. Cowboy says it's because I'm impatient and won't wait for someone to help. And I say...pfft. Here's my side of the story. Which is the only one that counts- BTW, if you've recently run into Cowboy around town and you've noticed that he's walking a little gimpy, I promise it's not ... Read the Post

I notice things. Sometimes those things are of importance and sometimes they are not. Sometimes those things get me into trouble, and sometimes they don't. But it usually leans more towards getting me into trouble. Raise your hand if you're surprised, because I'm not. Before I get into the super important things that sometimes get me into trouble, there are a few things that I want to be ... Read the Post

So many of you new readers have written in to ask how I met Cowboy. In honor of your interest, I pulled my very first blog story out of the archives just for y'all. I hope that you laugh along and for those of you that have read it already... maybe you'll laugh again :) I first met Cowboy when I was 19 and he was 26.  My boss at the time decided to play matchmaker and he told me he gave ... Read the Post