Fall Evenings

It’s just before 5pm here on the farm, and it’s definitely what could be called “dusk” already.  The pup and I took a stroll outside a bit ago – an attempt to wind down her gloaming-fed energy – and the air is crisp. If we had a...

The Meander Mania Calendar Is Available

The time has come. Meander’s silliness is available for your own home.  Now, you can order the Meander Mania Calendar and experience a year in the life of the God’s Whisper Farm pup for yourself. Each month, you have a unique image of Meander with a...

When Dreaming Turns to Doing

Whew, this week has been a whirlwind, but sadly, most of that frenzy was not for the farm . . . except of course, Philip’s sowing of the rye by headlight. See, I’m publishing a book in the next few weeks. And Philip is using his amazing skills to help me...

Off to the Races, the Puppy Races

Despite my intentions of always getting a porch dog – a pooch who is calm and will lay quietly next to me on the couch or the sofa – I didn’t quite get one.  Meander, well, Meander is fast and not exactly the porch potato type. I know I take a lot of...

A Dog’s Life

The tree have just tipped past peak here. The golds bent more toward brown than green. I can see a maple at the end of the pasture – one that will become part of the pond some day – and it sways just so slightly in the autumn afternoon.  I have not seen...