Reflections from Crumbly Acres

 I keep saying it, but soon it'll be the last of the deer. They disperse in summer.  They lay down, eyes and ears peeled for predators w...

🍁 Fall Chores  Somebody, with his bad back, is finding indoor work.  Spring  Fall cleaning the bathroom cupboard. He took expired drugs to ...

I belong to an owling group on Facebook. They are most supportive, to me. Someone posted a photo of an owl, a little fuzzy, and obviously a ...

Before: the wood was weary.  The handle had broken on the kitchen window. The outside of the windows were peeling paint, as the previous o...