Bummer Lamb

Bummer Lamb

One Saturday before Easter, my husband heard baby lambs mewing in the corner of our barn. Their first-time mother accepted one but not the other twin. Perhaps it was because the second appeared premature, its eyes unopened, its mouth too weak to suckle. He was a...
An Up for a Down Day

An Up for a Down Day

When I’m feeling DOWN and I need an UP. I take FIVE. It’s a simple RX for when you’re low. It won’t cure chronic depression, but it interrupts a sadness that might slide into something more. When I offer it to friends, I jokingly sign the RX as...