The day I met my chick homeys was a glorious day on the farm. It is so nice to make new friends. The cooped up chicks, along with their handsome beau, burst through the door of the hen-house. They gleefully clucked their way out into the warmth of the sunshine. Mr. Studly kept a watchful… Continue reading A superhuman chicken spoke
Author: Shelley
Letting my quirk out one post at a time.
Bits of empty nesting
When you're an aspiring photographer you tend to take a lot of pictures. I'm like that. I take a lot of pictures - from our view of empty nest life, our pets, our plants, our food, you know, just normal everyday life in the slower lane. I love to look back through photos I've taken… Continue reading Bits of empty nesting
Spring’s prolific melting magic
As I poured my cup of coffee, I looked out the window to see the sunrise. The magic of spring is happening. I'm barely able to contain my desires for warmer weather. Damn, there's still snow on the ground and hmm, the windows need cleaning, too. But, the windows can wait. I'll add them to the… Continue reading Spring’s prolific melting magic
Quiet memories of yesteryear quilts
It's free, it's easy to hang, and it's using an object from my past to decorate the Dubious MinimalistTM way. Why do you say call it the Dubious MinimalistTM way? Because if they could see it and me still using it after all these years, I imagine it would cause The Minimalists to fret. I believe it… Continue reading Quiet memories of yesteryear quilts
The Kindle made me do it, AGAIN!
Have you ever started reading a book and you read something that makes you say out loud, "Oh, man, that's so me right now?" You are doing exactly what the author said you shouldn't. Okay, I admit it, I'm guilty. Guilty as read. Last week, I cranked up my Kindle, after I finished reading The Writer's… Continue reading The Kindle made me do it, AGAIN!
Mom, it’s just hair, it grows
When I decided to let my hair go grey, I figured, "Aw, it won't take that long to grow. It'll be easy." 2 years later, well, I'm mostly "done" and it wasn't that easy, nor did it grow that fast. But it was worth it. The easiest times during the process were when I wasn't… Continue reading Mom, it’s just hair, it grows