Tag Archives: afraid
I Really Don’t Want to, But I Will
My son has an adventure coming up later on this month. This adventure requires me to once again take him to the airport. Have I mentioned how desperately I despise doing this? It isn’t the going to the airport so … Continue reading
Day Eighty-five; Footnotes Adventures
We hear about the bad all the time, here is a good. My mother has been trying to find the food that she feeds her little dog. We have been having a problem, in fact, we haven’t been able to … Continue reading
March Twenty-six; Molly Reminding Me About Faith Over Fear
How can a dog be so absolutely terrified of…the wind? Well, I guess those wind chimes aren’t helping matters much. What evil magic causes all that high pitched noise to happen at random times? I brought both dogs inside and … Continue reading
March Twelfth; Fear
There is no shame. I knew it was going to happen the minute I saw the weather report. Warnings of severe storms that would come through during the night, left me knowing what was to come, and it was more … Continue reading
March Ninth; When All Is Said and Done
Gentle can be deceiving. I went to bed last night around midnight. It was raining a gentle spring shower type rain, not one of those pounding down summer torrents that always worries me about that drain pipe that runs under … Continue reading
February Eighteenth; When We Realize Where Calm Resides.
There she blows. We knew it was coming as the weather folks had been warning us of the storm’s approach. I made all the preparations that I could just in case. All the while I was hoping that it wouldn’t … Continue reading
Day Forty-eight; Footnotes Not Fear, But Love
The winds are really picking up. The wind chimes on my front porch are playing madly and Molly is trying to hide under my desk. I finally got up and closed the door to outside so she couldn’t hear the … Continue reading
January Eighteenth; Faith Over Fear, Reaching the Peace of Home
The following happened in 2020, I made three separate posts about the one incident. To all of those who was traveling the main road above my house. Thank you for slowing and not hitting my crazy escape artist dog. Poor … Continue reading
October Thirtieth; No Need to Fear
Finally. This morning I went out to feed the now not so stray cats. Itty Bitty has been with us for months now but was still keeping her distance. She would watch as the half grown kittens would come close … Continue reading
Words from The Dirt Road 