“Catalina. Cataleeeeeeeeeena. Where are you? One, two, three, come out come out and play with me.” Cat aka Catalina Magnolia O’Henry, scowled as she heard

“Catalina. Cataleeeeeeeeeena. Where are you? One, two, three, come out come out and play with me.” Cat aka Catalina Magnolia O’Henry, scowled as she heard
Today is Monday when I like to think about books. Unfortunately my mind is somewhere else at the moment. Three houses have more or less
It is sweater weather…barely. It is almost 70F outside. There are people out in tee shirts and shorts today. Then again, if it was freezing
Tomorrow… Tomorrow I will pull up enough plants to fill the Green Waste can. The front yard of my home is a small botanical garden.
Short Story Sunday: Harvest Out in the garden it was a tomato forest with plants taller than I am. Pumpkin vines escaped the raised bed boxes
While the rest of the country was freezing Ramona was digging up her raised beds in Long Beach. She and her brother swore they’d never