Red Squirrel Musings
A Farewell to Christine ThomasMar 6, 2013 | | Blogs | Community | Leisure
Christine was a Hello person—not a Good-bye person. She wanted people to remember her for the way she had lived. How do you remember her?
The Ants Came Marching…Dec 20, 2012 | | Blogs | Community | Leisure
I found them marching up the wall, under cabinets, inside equipment and even in the microwave. I couldn’t find where they had entered which frustrated me even more.
Herefords and Angus and Goats, Oh My!Dec 5, 2012 | | Blogs | Community | Leisure
Every morning I greeted the animals in the barns with hearty good mornings and told them how beautiful they all were.
Seriously?Jul 9, 2012 | | Blogs | Community | Leisure
I’m once again drawn into the false hope that maybe, just maybe, a plant will grow and produce bountiful proportions of vegetables.
BUZZZZZZZ – It must be Spring!Mar 17, 2012 | | Community | Leisure
The arrival of the red-winged black bird also signals the changing season.
Slowing DownJan 10, 2012 | | Blogs | Community | Leisure
I hope you will all take the time to slow down. In life and on the road.
Running away from homeNov 27, 2011 | | Blogs | Community | Leisure
My dog insists on sleeping in the driver’s seat and we have a serious discussion about who’s driving.
Bohemically Speaking!Oct 6, 2011 | | Blogs | Community | Leisure
“You, you of all people, Miss I’ve-got-to-change-my-clothes… at the slightest blemish and everything has to be matching?”
Honey, there’s a porcupine in the house!Sep 2, 2011 | | Blogs | Community | Leisure
Slowly my brain started asking questions like, so who’s making the noise down there then?
Sounds of SilenceAug 23, 2011 | | Blogs | Community | Leisure
What is it about the country that evokes the most unbelievable deep sleeps, dreams and early morning rises?
My dog, Bruce, and Me.Jul 11, 2011 | | Blogs | Community | Leisure
Today is the first day I am able to think of nothing else but trees, birds, blue skies and my dog.