Tails From Life
Forty Below Forty below is the same, whether Celsius or Fahrenheit. It’s cold, snow crunching underfoot, trees snapping inside, sniffling, frosty eyelashes sort of cold. Allowances are made for fre ...
Tails From the Farm
Those Darn Cats Being able to sleep in, instead of dragging my sorry carcass out of bed, at four or five in the morning to head for work, was incredibly great. I didn’t even feel guilty, when hubby ...
Tails From the Farm
New Arrivals I wasn’t the sort of person, to let things slow me down. That included, expecting my first child. I still rode horses … bareback, though as the months moved along, I chose my little Sm ...
Horse Tails
I didn’t have access to the Internet on Boxing day, yet wanted to do something special to make note of the day. Boxing day got its name from a old-time custom. The day after their Christmas feast, the ...
Horse Tails
Joy of Life Now and again, one gets lulled into a false sense of the impossible. Winters on the Canadian prairies aren’t likely to be without freezing cold, windy stretches, they just aren’t. No ma ...