“Hey Girl!”

Since my dad’s passing I haven’t stayed connected to very many of his friends. Although this might seem like a strange comment, it is very normal considering how and where I grew up. We lived in a very small, rural community so those friendships often times crossed over generational lines. Along with the fact that […]

Saddle Up

I was born with a love of horses. My dad always had at least two horses in the barn so I didn’t really grow up with any fear of them. When you were old enough to walk you were old enough to ride. But even before then I would spend countless hours tending to them […]

Pen Work…

My dad was a man of few words. He was a cowboy, so life lessons were taught through everyday situations. Whatever you were doing…saddling a horse, feeding livestock or driving down the road, there was usually a life lesson in what was being done. Sadly, I didn’t realize this form of life training until much […]

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