The Rhubarb Incident

The Rhubarb Incident

by | Jun 12, 2015 | Animals, Horsing Around, Memories

Mom stood looking out the big east kitchen window of our red brick farm house, “Susan! Look out the window, Cheryl’s outside with Blackie. Leading him in the rain!” I dropped my library book, uncurled my legs and jumped up in one quick movement, pressing my face...
A Mulberry Afternoon

A Mulberry Afternoon

by | Mar 14, 2015 | Horsing Around, Memories

Sun-speckled shadows shifted in the summer breeze. A deeper shade of purple surrounded the old mulberry tree. The berries were ripe and ready for plucking. Maybe that old tree alongside Ernie’s lane had been planted by a passing bird, or maybe tenderly planted...

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