I drive an hour north every Friday. This week, as I headed towards the upper barn, a sentry in blue jumped on top of a pick up truck, faced me down and reminded me to sign in and pick up my keys before I go any further. He looked so handsome in his dress blues, [...]
10.23loss & love
Tommy died of old age, and that’s the way it’s supposed to be. We’re supposed to be okay with that.
The problem with old age is that you’ve been around long enough to really affect people when you leave. If one of the newborn bunnies had died, it would be sad, but I had a relationship [...]
10.20service center
Service will change your life. Maybe not, but it changes mine. Every time. This week part of my volunteer gig was holding baby bunnies. They need to be accustomed to being handled so they’re comfortable around the kids at Green Chimneys‘. They’re gonna be therapy bunnies when they grow up. Good deed, sure, but I [...]