My Sweet Abby, A Golden Retreiver

Now I call her “My Little Abby” as she has diminished from 78 pounds to below 25 pounds. She was such a furry cuddly Golden and came from an aristocratic thoroughbred English background. Abby was so gentle that David maintains he never had to scold her as she never did anything wrong. We went pheasant…

Beefed Up Stew

 No one appreciates a wonderful homey smell emanating from the oven more than kids. This beefy stew is elegant enough for sharing or says ” I love you lots!” to family. Especially on hearth cozy days. I used to be such a DYI foodie and downright snob. Not now. I respect humble great tasting food…