A Special Book
It was several months ago that I first heard of Barbara Taylor Woodall’s book It’s Not My Mountain Anymore. Barbara…

It was several months ago that I first heard of Barbara Taylor Woodall’s book It’s Not My Mountain Anymore. Barbara…

According to my daughters the following statements were said by me in the last week: “Be careful you’re liable to…

Every year since I first started the Blind Pig, I’ve tried to share scary, spooky, and unexplained things during the…

In my opinion, the Devil, takes first seat when it comes to scary tales-stories-and songs in Appalachia. He is also…

I spent most of Saturday cleaning up around the yard. I picked the few remaining peppers-tomatoes-and watermelons, pulled up the…

Ever heard stories about a buzzard that flew around wearing a bell? Here’s an old newspaper article detailing one such…

Did your parents ever scare you into minding them? When Papaw and his brothers were small they lived by a deep…

It feels like fall in the southern highlands of Appalachia: Chilly mornings and glorious blue sky afternoons with the mountains…

Ever seen a bottle tree? Usually the bottles are stuck on the branches of the tree. This one near my…

This time of the year always has me thinking about making applesauce for the coming winter. My problem this year-I…

This time of the year I see signs for haunted houses-haunted hay rides-and even haunted hikes. If you choose to…

In years past, I’ve hosted a Spooky October Series here on the Blind Pig. But this year-October was almost half…