How is it when you meet up with a friend after 50 years of not seeing each other ? Come with us to breakfast at Keyes.

Tucked back in the bullrushes this week I am reminded of fishing with the best fisherman I ever knew, Grandpa Louie. 

Only in MInnesota can you walk in and have a surgical procedure on the spot...with some tools that look like they are from Fleet Farm.

One is too many and adozen are never enough when hving a backyard chicken coop.

There is nothing better than the early morning as the yard comes to life.

Come with me to a simpler time in life, to the cabin.

There are some dogs that just reach into your heart and leave a paw print there. For us there have been several. And the 2 we have now are a couple of the best that are also our unhired help.

That first Spring day the fishing line gets wet and sent out to catch some crappies and sunnies...can it get any better than this?

Thanks everyone who entered! 

For over 100 years there has been a gathering at Bearhead Union Cemetery...to rake pine needles.