Meet Wilson. He's been hanging around our back yard and our front porch. In November of 2006, I drove my very sick, very dear feline friend, Jeffrey to the emergency vet in a nearby town. The news was grave and I had to make that terrible decision to eu… more »

Well low and behold there WAS a backyard under all that muck and I have managed to dig most of it out over the last few weeks. There's still some work to be done but for the most part, as long as I ignore all the broken branches at the back, it's startin… more »

I've decided to go organic with my garden. Something my grandpa didn't do. He was a firm believer in miracle grow and some kind of powder in a can he dusted on the tomatoes and on the cabbages. I'm not saying it didn't work, I would just like to give it… more »