Forget Elephants, I have the Vocabulary of a Goat I really love words. It’s unfortunate I am forgetting so many. It happens to the best of us. It can be caused by the onset of dementia, growing old, too much information in your brain, or it may be self inflicted…as it is for me. I moved…
This morning I told you about last night’s ordeal All Creatures Great and Small…Lifting Baby Cows. I have now had a chance to go and take some photos of the little one and her aunts, and her cousin.
I live on a farm. It is spring, life is happening everywhere around me. The flowers and trees are budding, And today, All Creatures Great and Small became a reality. A little calf is now without a mom. Only a few short hours were given for the calf to nuzzle her mom’s face and suckle her milk.…
Continuing last week’s posts about spring’s arrival at Stavsund, I took my camera with me while I went about some errands on Ekerö. This involved stopping by C’s other house and saying hi to gift son Marcus. I took a few photos of Felicia before stopping on the way back to Stavsunds to search for…
I had a dream last night where I was standing at the head of a long, winding river and as far you could see there were tiny moose and deer grazing and drinking. I started to massage the head of the creature closest to me. After some time we decided to leave (I did not…
In a bid to retrain my brain, C and I went to Trosa on a short day trip. This little town has a lot of charm, and to my great amusement, it also makes for fun word play as well. Trosa, the underwear, is one pair of ladies panties/underwear/briefs. The plural, for two or more pairs, is trosor.…
Journey of Mixed Emotions 