The Great Risk

I woke up to Andrew singing while making me breakfast tacos. I had a realization the other day that he totally manages my moods. The thing with mental health is, sometimes before you even open your eyes, you’re having a bad day. There’s no rhyme or reason to it, you could have had an awesome … More The Great Risk

The Sunrise

I woke up before the sun this morning.  Both Islay and Skye had their front paws up on the end of the bed.  I could feel them staring at me, so I leaned up and gave them both some love.  They started shaking their bootys so much that the trailer shook.  I layed back down and … More The Sunrise

Hold on Loosely

Islay (Eye-luh) Blue started limping about four weeks ago.  She was playing fetch with Andrew and ran full force into a picnic table.  We thought it was just just a little sprain but it started getting worse.  So we took her to the vet for xrays and got some pretty scary news.  She has a … More Hold on Loosely

Processing

Andrew and I were off the grid for a while and now we’re back on, staying right outside of our beloved Pinedale.  I love it when my phone reads “No Service.”  I feel like it’s giving me permission to stare at the clouds more, get lost in the wind rustling through the Aspen leaves, take … More Processing