When Your Hours Get Changed

We traded income for hours over here, how about you? Texting with an old friend in the quiet of the early morning just now, we talked about the blessings of it all. New ways of doing things borne more out of necessity than fear are the ones I want to hang onto after the Covid-19 virus has swept through and petered out. What are those things borne out of necessity that you want to hang onto?

A Quarantine Sunday Poem

I went for a walk Left the house, took the dog. We walked past the truck Past the mare, through the barn. For just a few minutes There was no one along. But just me and the dog And the birds and their songs. The family’s together All the week long. So I went for a walk Just me and the dog.

Testing Out the First Post!

Spring is for the birds! No, literally! I’m watching goldfinches, house finches, cardinals, sparrows, and those ugly brown starlings out my window right now. The chicks are growing fast like chicks do. Welcome to spring on the farm! I’m excited to get posting!