On the ranch, this has nothing to do with drinking booze and everything to do with branding calves.
Category Archives: Ranch Wifery
I used to be a cowboy-girl learning to rope stuff outside by myself. Now I’m a cowboy’s wife learning to bake bread and keep the baby from eating tree bark.
Hungry With A Side Of Heavy Breathing
Men have two basic emotions. Women have…well, more than two.
Truck Engine Or Airplane?
When alone at cow camp, every distant rumble sounds like a truck engine bringing my cowboy back home.
Wagon Widow
When Jim is gone, I do all the chores and watch too many movies.
Gone Fi$hing
Catching a free dinner can sure be expensive.
On Marriage, Blue Cheese and AA Batteries
For better or for worse, but not for common sense.
Not A Suburban Housewife
I daydream about leaving the sticks for civilization, but I know I would miss the sticks.
Fragrance: Gasoline By Generator
My outfit of the day explanation. Because mine usually need one.
Ranch Wives’ Suggestion Box
“I hate to be a bother, but there is a hole in our roof.”
Downsizing: Keep Mine, Toss His
I (I mean we) had to get rid of some of his (I mean our) stuff.
