Grasping That Extra Day

Grasping That Extra Day

Every fourth year, little February gets a bit longer, twenty-four hours to be exact. What will you do with this extra day? I decided I’d look back at some of my past writings that, for one reason or the other, never left home. Making a book of these unpublished stories might be good because there’s a lot […]

Saturday’s Inspiration

Saturday’s Inspiration

Yesterday afternoon was so beautiful and warm, I decided yard work was in order. Finding an old hat and last year’s gloves, I grabbed a large trash bag and my trusty rake and set to work. Nemo would have helped if he could, but the best he could do was protect the yard from lions and […]

Saturday Morning Coffee with Blanche

Saturday Morning Coffee with Blanche

The coffee is hot; the morning is quiet, a perfect time for a cozy chat with friends. Although I’m in NW Arkansas and you are in various places around the country and around the world, we have a lot in common. In the first place, we like books and reading. In the second place, we may […]

The Smoke from the Chimney

The Smoke from the Chimney

The only movement outside my window this morning is a fat, furry squirrel in the crepe myrtle bush. He jumps from limb to limb, stops and eats something, then hurries away. Something on that bush is tasty to the squirrel. This is the kind of still, cold morning when smoke from the chimney rises straight […]

A Cozy Critter’s Confession

A Cozy Critter’s Confession

“I have a confession to make,” Peg said. Ears perked up; chatter ceased. “I have ‘t read a cozy since our last meeting,” Peg confided. As it turned out, she discovered a captivating genre, on an audio book on CD in our city library. What arrested Peg’s attention? Saturn Run by John Sanford.  It is far from […]

Cozy Critter Time Again!

Cozy Critter Time Again!

Today, we cozy critters will gather to discuss all things literary and several things that are not. I can hardly wait to hear what they have been reading and writing. We will miss Cozy Critter Judy. But, when Texas calls, Judy must answer. As I started to go to bed last night, I glanced out […]