You might be a farm wife if…

Your entry way, most days, smells like cow manure… You have designated coats, hats, and shoes for “chores” and “town”… You have 4 legged critters showing up at all hours of the day… Your new alarm clock entails the jake breaks on a semi…. You are “asked” (a.k.a. –...

If I was a mechanic…

If I was a mechanic, oh, the things I would fix on my suburban! I’d fix whatever it is that makes me feel like the top half of the vehicle shifts forward off the frame when I hit the breaks.  I’d fix whatever it is grinding in the front and back tires – probably...

It started with a bale…

Not the idiot bales or stupid blocks or the hundreds of names for the small square bales almost every farm kid has had to load onto a trailer and throw into a barn loft to be stacked. Been there, done that. (One can only hope someone has invented a bale picker for...

How I got lured into the land of soapmaking…

It started a couple years ago in a very unusual way. Being Catholic and Lent just around the corner I wanted to do, not the usual. Gave up caffeine one year. That did not go well, and I ended up giving up just coffee and NOT caffeine. Like Father Keith says, “if it’s...

My “Monstrating” Dog

               As many of you know, we got our first dog this last summer (2020). *sigh* Not the wisest decision. It’s not her fault she’s stuck with us, and sometimes I really feel sorry for...

Driving with flies

               My husband told me flies are territorial. They don’t leave the “area” where they hatch from. Okay……Anyway, I made the mistake (also known as -had no choice) but to use my suburban to...