Monday, April 29, 2024

The sun was low in the sky, evening coming on, when the buggy arrived. I stepped outside to see who was coming to visit,...

Plugging along in this ultra-technologically advanced world of ours sometimes just makes a fellow long for a newly-sharpened yellow pencil with a fresh eraser....

By JUDITH SUTHERLANDFarm and Dairy columnistThere is just nothing like the blessing of a newborn baby. Arriving a full month early, our family's most...

Doris Day led me astray -- influencing me to sing what could certainly go down as the worst possible song to sing in a nursing home.

It proved to be a very eventful day, farming with a 2-year-old. I accomplished more in a few hours than I ever have, but...

I have long considered music to be a gift, quietly taking its place in our lives. It amazes me that a simple tune with...

One thing that makes writing this column so rewarding is that people seem to relate to many things I share. The recent bicycle column...

"Archie saw that there was not a thing to do in that field. In the drought the earth itself appeared to shrivel up. There...

Judith has some fond memories of her childhood.

There has always been something amazing about a good swimming spot that draws me like a pig to mud. A swan dive from a...