The Good Doctor
Having woken up with a scratchy throat today I was reminded of the many nasty
My parents’ romantic idea of having a farm in the country allowed me and my brothers to grow up in a way that – good and bad – we wouldn’t trade for anything.
Our world at home and that of school were parallel worlds that rarely overlapped. These are stories of the world of the farm.
Having woken up with a scratchy throat today I was reminded of the many nasty
We boarded a horse and a pony from fall through the following spring. They were
I am not exactly a cat person: I love dogs and cats equally. But this
The details are still vivid but the dates are blurred in my memory. We had
So it’s the eve of Christmas Eve, and here comes the memory. Until now I
We got two goats, a male and a female. My oldest brother Fred was supposed
When I was little, we didn’t have a television. On Saturday nights the family would
I really loved the farm and country house my parents moved us to when I
I tell this story with the understanding that it might convince my classmates that I
My father only had one new car in his life, a 1964 Rambler American. Most
A teenage memory, as best I can recall. Lying on the bed one day and
Our only gun was a .22 with a clip holding 6 bullets. We used it
In the aftermath of our failed egg farm we always had some chickens running around
I remember it being a ’37 Chevy, but it might have been a different year