Snow moments
January 7th, 2015by Tammy J. Finney
I have a love-hate relationship with snow. The little kid in me wants a couple feet of the beautiful fluffy playground material, but the mature adult side of me says, “Snow
Smokey and BooBoo
November 12th, 2014by Tammy J. Finney
Turning onto our gravel road from the highway, I saw there was a little foreign-looking car parked smack dab in the middle about half-ways to our farm.
Back up
June 25th, 2014by Tammy J. Finney
Moving livestock from point A to point B requires persons on horseback and a few thousand acres of open range (or a pickup and trailer).
Three’s a Crowd
May 28th, 2014by Tammy J. Finney
Our ride was an old beaten-up Chevy Nova, and our destination was northwest Montana to a cousin’s wedding.
My two sisters and I had planned our mini-vacation for months, precisely calculating each
I’ll Take Two
March 5th, 2014by Tammy J. Finney
My outside plans to do some barn sprucing-up last Saturday were dashed by record-low temperatures and a wind chill “to die for.” Cold and pooped out, I found the couch and
