“Ma’am, that dog looks just like a little fox.” I looked down at my puppy and agreed. This man, my husband, our dog and I were visiting the Sacajawea State Park Interpretive Center near...
I grew up with an ancient set of Encyclopedia Brittanica and whined whenever my parents suggested I consult it. “It’s old,” I complained. “The copyright is something like 1930.” Partly that was true. The...
I’m not overly fond of bacon, partly because I can’t stand how the smell gets in my hair when it’s cooking but here’s how we came to have it this morning: I recently had a...
Last Friday we went out to eat in a small town just north of where we live, a down-to-earth place that’s known mostly for skills concerning farming, firearms and barrel racing. The people in...
When I got home from my Spanish class on Friday, I realized that I had left my favorite jacket in the classroom at the community college. Frantic, I texted the teacher to see if...
Last week I walked into a supermarket and just inside the door was a huge display of Easter Lilies. I buried my nose in the first one at face level and immediately was transported...
I grew up not far from Lake Superior but never heard of its “ice road” until two weeks ago. During much of the year, a ferry runs between mainland Wisconsin and the town of...
Pretty much everybody above a certain age complains about forgetting words. It’s a common curse of getting older. Remembering names is something on which I’ve always prided myself but now that seem to be...
A couple of weeks ago, we brought home a twelve-week old terror, oops……..I mean terrier…… puppy. Our beloved Cinnamon died last spring and for so long, I couldn’t even bear to think of getting...
I hear that writing your own obituary has become popular and in fact, I know a couple of people who have already prepared theirs. I have mixed feelings about it. One person’s explanation that...
