Adventures with Animals

I probably haven't seen Becky DiNolfi for 20-some years, yet I considered her a good friend.  Her dear pet pot-bellied pig, Reggie, was ...

Before I really get into this post, because it's a bit radical, even iconoclastic, though not intentionally, I'd like to wish father...

Most people know I live on a farm with horses, one pot-bellied pig, cats, and three dachshunds.  I have recently added two peacocks, Fred an...

This week many of my Facebook friends have lost family members--furry, feathered, scaley family members, that is. I see them grieving; I g...

I was in the check-out line at the grocery store the other day when a magazine caught my eye: "The Animal Mind:  What They're Think...

Did I really have to wait 62 years to discover that a person never really needs a vacation, that all he or she needs to do is experience a d...

A dear piggy Facebook friend--yes, a pig--died three days ago and left so many people around the globe feeling empty and heartbroken. Thousa...