Seventeen Chickens
Aah, what can be nicer than waking (before dawn) to the sound of an adolescent rooster yodelling…? Yes, I once …
Aah, what can be nicer than waking (before dawn) to the sound of an adolescent rooster yodelling…? Yes, I once …
I know what some of you are thinking…”So what’s the big deal? You see a dog, you love it, it …
Call me naive, but I never imagined such a thing as animal sex tourism. Sure, I knew about bestiality, but …
Meet Mini — a twelve-week-old Newfoundland puppy. At the time of her induction into our Tribe, she was twelve weeks …
Yes, folks, there will soon be a puppy in my life. I am not really a dog person. Dogs smell, …
We’ve all used the expression — herding cats — usually as a metaphor for trying to gather or organise things …
Living on the Main Street of a little country hamlet like Wilmot is nothing if not charming. Never before …
Beauty is said to be in the eye of the beholder. I’m thinking roughing it is a bit like that. …
At least I’m not being fed bullshit. I am, however, being kept in the darK. I consider the absence of …
Well, there WAS a devil under my floor, but I’ve moved on. And so, presumably, has she. I’m talking about …