My sister called me out last week. I mentioned to her that I ran my last “Notes from Maine” through AI in order to check the …

The horses (Maybelle, Lilly, and Earl) are all outside. They’re not together in the same pasture, but they’re all outside at the …

Lilly (the sweet little baby horse) introduced herself to Earl (her father) a few days ago. They’ve met, of course. Earl …

Roughly a thousand years ago, I was cursed. My favorite teacher, Mrs. Martin, taught English and she cursed the entire class …

I traveled out of Maine last week—that’s something I never do. I think I made it all the way through 2024 without leaving Maine …

This week brought the crocuses. In my yard they’re little purple and white flowers—always the first to arrive in the spring. Last …

Everyone is in the barn this morning. All the horses, I mean. Earl (shire) is alone, eating his twiggy hay. Maybelle (spotted …

On Wednesday evening, after a long day of waiting, Maybelle (spotted draft) gave birth to a beautiful little filly (pictures below) …

So. Much. Mud. Every day after Albert chases the frisbee we have to allot a big chunk of time for trying to clean some of …

Our temperatures are above average. It’s already creeping into mud season. When I do my horse chores, I wear a 14” …

I went ghost hunting last night. Albert (dog) and I were working in the living room—something we rarely do. I was …

I’m counting down to an unintentional taste test. Maybe “counting down” isn’t the right expression to use since I …

We’re having another nice Sunday of snow. I’m using this storm to cull one of my weather apps. For the past week, one …

My neighbor just stopped by with his leaf blower. It wouldn’t start. Last night we got a decent amount of snow. Maybe five …

We’re having a nice, cold February morning and I’m thinking about math. Quick disclaimer—I have no real ability to learn or …

My plans were thwarted last Sunday. I had a new-in-box Range Hood to set up so I could space out the final upper kitchen …