Friday, September 26, 2014


My son Austin

My daughter Alyssa

Some relationships start from conception, like my wonderful children.

Jill and Casey

Others start when you adopt them, such as our sweet and rowdy dogs, Jill (aka Jilly Bean) and Casey (aka Casey Dilla).

But some of the most surprising ones are when you are adopted.  Meet Voodoo, who came to us Saturday when Casey found her and tried to chew her up.  After rescuing her and putting her outside the gate, I expected not to see her again.  Tuesday morning Alyssa found her sleeping in the chicken coop.  Guess that means we now have a kitty.


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