“The puking was Incessant,” does make for an unappealing lead into a Christmas tale…
Had I known the snows would be falling soon, I’m not so sure I would have gone through with the adoption. But…
Dashed were my hopes of a new pup!
The recipes discovered are grand, the stories behind the recipes are entertaining and the characters are divine. The tales that unravel while I research and write become much more than recipes, much more than cooking. The people who do the cooking, the nourishing, do so much more. Much more work, love and living go into cooking for cowboys than you ever imagined.
A tale of last years hunt- My kiddo has hunting buddies lined up for this years hunt. He had to learn the hard way dragging his mother behind through the drifts!
Springtime in Wyoming is inevitably going to end, one just doesn’t know when.
Who needs the radio?