EDITOR'S PICKS
Crossing the Pasture by Ruth Jones – The Milk House
Robert Andrews had a fondness for April, when rain fell daily and water puddled ankle-deep in the low areas around his yard. His pastures...
Sick!!! Will Check Back In When I Get to Feeling Better — Wednesday, December 11, 2024
I have COVID! Will try to be back by Sunday. I hope!
“The bond between a pet and a human is a sacred one, and...
Winter Routine—Tuesday, December 10, 2024
We have live water on our place, which is a huge gift to the ranchers who winter their cows here.
But live water can also...
Roads That Lead Nowhere and Other Poems by Jeffery Alan Tobin – The Milk House
Roads That Lead Nowhere
It isn’t the stillness they talk about,the way the light spills over old barns,or the dirt road that winds like a...