Monthly Archives: June 2013

So we took a well needed vacation last week.  We first went to the cabin my great-grandfather built in Central Washington.  We then headed to the remnants of White Bluffs, an interesting community that was confiscated by the US government … Continue reading →

I found a bunch of peacock feathers and then found him laying in the straw not able to stand up, breathing hard, and tilted.  I put him in the chicken pen of the barn, offered him some water and propped … Continue reading →

is what we affectionately call our camper van.  My grandfather gave this van to us before he died, and it is one of our most cherished possessions.  But (like us) she is getting old and in need of work.  So … Continue reading →