Icy Creek Bed

Sugar Creek showing it's icy covering.

In The Middle of Winter

Let's start with a humorous shot, taken a couple of years ago. The farmers at this place change their haybales to match the seasons.

Happy New Year!

Happy New Year! Welcome, 2009. Auld Lang Syne.

On New Year's Eve

On this last day of 2008, here is a wish that you have lived a year with few regrets and many memories. May the new year leave you happy, healthy, and safe.

The Two Headed Monster

Aptly named by Stef. These two are a unit. They are inseperable. Beagle Buds.

Why I Love Sonja

I helped bring Sonja into the world one Saturday afternoon in June. She was the last puppy born in the litter of 5, and was the runt. She was one of two tricolor beagles, the other three were lemon and white, like their mother, Melo (seen in the background). Sonja is just a goof ball. She barks when the others bark, just cause she can. She burrows under blankets, and jumps in your lap like she doesn't weigh 38 pounds. She eats voraciously, and looks at you with the sweetest brown eyes you have ever seen. Technically, she is Jason's dog, but she loves everybody unconditionally.