Still and silent for the moment, keeping me company on a cool start of the day.
We were taking in the views Tuesday morning, glad for moisture in the midst of drought. The first bird I saw was a Townsend solitaire perched on a fence post. Cabezon was clear to the west. Maybe unwisely, I decided to check my email. The first message was a little more odd than the regular …
I cover a lot of ground before I get out of bed in the morning. The review usually includes life history, current hip, knee and lung functions and the weather. This morning’s mental surge included my obituary, not because I have twice had cancer but because I have so far twice survived cancer. I’ll throw …
My mornings usually start pretty slow. Things are a little different now that Cowboy is here. I used to think putting on shoes was an easy task. It’s a little more complicated now, even with help. It’s like Heelernado around here sometimes. But eventually we get lined out. Out on the trail, you …