A Reminder: How I Want to Love
“Love is the ultimate outlaw. It just won't adhere to any rules. The most any of us can do is to sign on as its accomplice. Instead of vowing to honor and obey, maybe we should swear to aid and abet. That would mean that security is out of the question. The words "make" and "stay" become inappropriate. My love for you has no strings attached. I love you for free.” - Tom Robbins-
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Category Archives: rural life
Sometimes I Just Want to be a Girl
Lately we’ve been spending a lot of time at our barn. We have had a huge herd turnover after years of no changes. We sold two horses and bought three. The only remaining long-timer is my old gelding, Payday, who … Continue reading
The Bobcat
Once, driving down a road in Flat Cotton North Carolina somewhere directly west of The Dismal, my daughter and I saw a bobcat trotting down the road. Here’s the story. We were headed out to pick my son up from school … Continue reading
Posted in cats, children, environment, Martina, rural life, Uncategorized
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The Clampets Move to the Big City, Or, the Esserts Move to Chesapeake.
It’s time for true confessions: we have ten cats and two dogs. Yes, ten, 10, T. E. N. cats. We live in the country. We have a barn. There are field mice everywhere. Mark argued with me every time I … Continue reading
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To the Gossip
You know who you are. I know who you are and what you do and I think I’ll out you. You talk about everyone. Wait, I must rephrase: You talk badly about everyone. I’m not sure why people listen to … Continue reading
Posted in decency, health and well-being, rural life
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Garden Fantasy
In this little fantasy of mine, friends and acquaintances from the homeschooling community all gather together and farm a little patch of land near my house in Chesapeake. We use the labor of our hands to grow delicious, local, chemical-free … Continue reading
When the Vet Brings Good News
I know it’s been a wonderful day… My horse is old. 25 to be exact. The normal life expectancy for a horse was 26 last time I checked, so while he’s not on borrowed time, he is old. The vet … Continue reading
Posted in family, health and well-being, horses, Mark, personal, rural life
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Ducks
We live in a rural, farmette row. I wouldn’t call it a community, it’s just a row of 7-10 houses on what used to be a farm field. When we first moved in the kids and I went knocking on … Continue reading
Posted in health and well-being, herding dogs, Martina, rural life
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The rainbow
We’ve all heard there’s a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. Who knew it was in hell? (aka, Corapeake, NC)
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