Hay
Long shadows from the evening sun cast across a recently mowed field this week. Drumming of rain pushed most welcomed...
Hill Dog Writes
The Hill Dog Writes is a collection of writings by The Hill Dog.
Dinner from Mom
No doubt animals have feelings and thoughts, or at least instincts. Who would deny that this little guy is having...
Raspberries
I imagine if I live here long enough, and pay better attention than I have been for the past quarter...
Indian Pipe
Indian Pipe A recent walk on the cross-country ski trail led through Narnia-like woods abundant with fern, Indian Pipe, fungus; sunlit...
Grounded
Grounded While driving through Clifford this week, a woman with several parcels in her arms was checking traffic looking to...
Late Spring Late Day
Late Spring Late Day Most of us consider the start of the Summer to be Memorial day - the stars...
Star Wind
A star sourced wind blew through the stable, busting open doors, scattering all the mares to the corners of the night...
Wind in Hair
Wind In Hair The agreeable Warm spring weather on Sunday found this young woman and her mount, along with several...
Spring Change
There had been a few days, not many, between the season's first cross-country ski the last week of November, and...
Hard Water
These beings seem to have based their northward migration more on the calendar than prevailing weather conditions. Bewildered, rather than...