Holy moly. It feels like I haven't been typing on this bad boy for eons! Honestly, it all began Tuesday, February 12. Around 7:20 in the morning, I had a very painful bout of gastritis (inflammation of the lining of the stomach) sneak up on me. I could barely standup to braid Little Lady and Little . . .
These vet bills are fun! Words never uttered before.
It's definitely been a while since my last post, almost a month. The holidays kicked into full gear, then major cooties struck us, back to school, then some stitches, a tooth pulled and a spaying took place. Mama could use a massage. Ha, ha. Lottie Our Idaho Fuzzy Face, Lottie, has acclimated . . .
Just one more!
We are definitely dog people. For proof, here's a list of our sweet dogs: *Chico and Muneco, two wonderful border Collie/Australian shepherd mixes from my family's ranch (we were their retirement program). *Tweed, a border Collie/Australian shepherd that I chose to adopt with 10 minutes . . .
Wanna play?
Whining and barking drew me to the front door to see what the canine noise festival was about. At our front door, was our neighbor's adorable border collie, Max. Venturing out and about and especially over to our property, is something that Max regularly does. Thankfully, his border collie brain . . .
Farm Cats
Being a city girl, homestead life has thrown a few surprises my way. FARM CATS would be one of them. The problem is, us 'city folk' think of these farm cats as our pets. We love on them, spoil them, cuddle them, feed them, and take them to the vet. Country folk consider them a necessary addition to . . .
Four Legged Alarm System
We've got a sophisticated alarm system up here on the hill. It's somewhat of an investment but it's cute to look at, is loving and I get to avoid any red laser beams and having to hurriedly punch in a code. It brays and barks whenever I turn down our dirt lane. Yes, very high tech with two donkeys, . . .