CH Musings

Tolerate Mr. Squirrel I didn’t think I would make any New Year’s Resolutions this year. I rarely ever do. And, this isn’t exactly a resol...

Arkansas squirrels can just go to hell! That make-shift bird feeder mentioned in my last post  didn't last long. Not only did the feed...

One of the things that I love about living in the Ozarks is the tendency for folks make do with what they have. It isn't uncommon for s...

Who knew that this quiet, unassuming, peaceful place I call home--the place that brings solitude, comfort, and harmony to my soul--would be ...

Last week I lost lots of flowers due to deer, I believe. I didn't catch them in the act, but I recognize the tell-tale here-today, gone-...

I've never seen so many Goldfinches! We usually just call them yellow birds or peeps. Catch a glimpse of one in a cedar tree. From a d...

I absolutely love living in the woods. There are certainly challenges, however, such as trying to also maintain the place, not to mention, t...

Despite the last few days being unseasonably warm, I've spent this spring  enjoying the front porch during the early morning hours. E...

What a difference a few days can make.  Some of my favorite little birds--the Juncos--seemed to really enjoy the snow we rece...