Month: December 2022

The woods are alive with winter. Bare trees, brown paths and coyote poop. On Sunday some of my own went to the Merry Market, held

Mr. Fix-it finished repairing the wall- the corner- the foundation. He’s letting it dry and then will refill around it with dirt. He arighted the

Mr. Fix-it has been working hard. Each morning he tells me what he hopes to accomplish. In just a few short days he jack-hammered the

This year my Birthday fell on Thanksgiving. I spent the better part of two days cooking. My outside hours suffered. But thanks to Mr. Fix-it