PART TWO When they had all remounted, Smith picked up without missing a beat. “I had hoped that like your son, he would study business. But his mother taught him to love books, and if I didn’t know better I’d think he’d avoided getting an MBA just to spite me. But this plantation has always […]
(It’s snowing like crazy here today and I was looking for something to help pass the time. I remembered that there were some unpublished stories in the series that includes “The Longest Hour.” So here, one I that’s a little different. And Timmy. remember fiction means made-up.)PART ONEAl Fowler was riding at the Masters Championship […]
Wild Apple Jack on the front lawn of the Home Cover when he was 5 months old. It was Christmas 1987, my daughter was seven, her grandmother was at the house for the holiday and my Brittany pup was finally getting the hang of pointing a grouse. But there was one grouse just down the […]
There’s good news and bad here at the kennel. First the good: the breeding of Wild Apple Jack and Indian Creek Triple Rail took place yesterday via artificial insemination (more on that later). the bad news ins the Ovuplant did not work with Veronica and we took it out yesterday. The vet I use for […]