My Minnesota

Dog-walking time this morning was about 5:15 am. SiSi and I headed down the driveway and then South along the township road.There was almost...

The monarch butterfly caterpillars on our front yard milkweed have disappeared. Two likely options are that predators got one or both, or, ...

Amidst the trials and tribulations transitioning from one year to the next, we pulled off a mitigated success. Our first loaf of Artisan Sou...

The Christmas tree is down. Dropped needles have been vacuumed up. The base of a replacement brush pile is in place behind the house. Snow s...

There's lots of activity around the homestead: baking, both cookies and bread, shopping trips, present wrapping, and walking dogs thro...

Yesterday, for the first time in many weeks, My-Minnesota took a walk up the road to the nearby pond. From the looks of it, we're sti...

The chair being slept in belongs to the dog's owner. The dog obviously doesn't care. You don't need to ask me how I know this....

© harrington Old tracks and daily dustings of snow create snow dimples. The tracks lose all definition and become simple depressions i...