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This is basically one of the simplest cookie recipes to make. I tried my hardest to defeat that train of thought, and that and the...

There was a time that it was just growing up. Fights with brother, taking the dog out to use the grass, or being taken out by the 120...

Pearly stood there this morning, cold, wet and a certain exasperation in her looks. She had been hungry, but they had all been fed. But...

Above four legs of buckskin brown, her color all mixed with shade and shadows, this gray-faced mare who watches the curl and bending down...

It was about to become the middle of the day in March, in the town of Claremore, I.T.. There was a light crowd, standing on the Frisco...

"Hey. Hey you. Santa.......Santa." Willie Boy snorted out. (Sneaks out a short whistle) "Santa." He said, grumbling. "Listen, it is...

It seems such a natural deal. It is a matter of appearance. There are certain steps you must take and not all of them are easy, but,...

Wayne Cooper, artist extraordinaire, had moved back from the East Coast to his family home outside of Depew, Oklahoma, when he was...

Ernie figured that as a Hampshire pig he was quite the thing to see, all black and white and black, and that no one should mistake him...

Traveling down this gilded road, all marked with colors so pure and clean, those that are made from the completion of the trees, living...

When you look out on the almost completey filled-up earth, across highways and paths and man-made things, even out in the country where...

There was a time when this baby giant was just about one year old, and his mother felt that perhaps a barber could do his haircut the...

Now I lay me down to sleep. It has been a rough couple of days, or weeks, months, or even years you have managed to get me through, and...

It might have been called a club. A sit-down place where ice cold beer was served, six in a bucket in glass or cans for those that felt...

The tractor sits quiet today. The work in the wet fields is done for Friday. Suppertime has come and it is in full swing with a stand of...

When I reached that point in life where the things happening in this world sort of fell out of interest, and sitting on the back porch,...

I very much like to live. I realize that sometimes I have been so close to being off the wall, acutely miserable, consumed by pain and ...

Above the clouds are pouring round, To keep and hold us all From seeing the sun, and make the day Seem all that fraught with cold, But...

"Morning" he said. "Helllooo" in his deep gravelly voice. "Back at you." She entoned with her eyes all eschew and the timbre of her...

No doubt can come across your mind, no whispers from the past, no link to your uncertainty, you can only see with eyes made of the things...