Oops'nstuff

As a child, he was a happy little fellow, and like most little boys looked forward to challenges and was interested in everything around him...

At first they were suspicious, with every indication that they would find reason to begin a violent rejection of the cat we brought home, bu...

Bilberry creek is nowhere to be seen. We know it's there. The series of bridges fording it are testament to its presence, but all that c...

  When we went up to bed last night we knew we were forecasted to receive another two to four cm of snow overnight. When we woke this mornin...

It was 7:00 pm by the time yesterday's snowstorm blew itself out, exhausted of more white, fluffy fuel. We felt pretty exhausted ourselv...

Bone-chilling cold and a sun free to roam the wide ocean of blue sky was yesterday. Today the sun is in retirement, taking a break from its ...

  The Scot in him is just like his mother. Who named him Scott. And Scott's mannerisms and facial expressions are just like his mother...