92. New York

92. New York

We have officially entered the busy season on the farm. Where most people vacation and take time off during the summer, this time of year…

84. Pretty Boy

84. Pretty Boy

When I was growing up, my Aunt Marie had a parrot. He was the quintessential parrot. He had a green body, red and yellow on his head, and just a touch of the prettiest violet color I’d ever seen.
His name was Pretty Boy.

74. Mercy

74. Mercy

In my last post, I told you about my best buddy, my sweet little Maltipoo named Todd. I ended by telling you about his tendency…