The Three Girls
Cheddar, Chatter, and Chitter My post about the girls being gussied up brought more than a few comments about the…

Cheddar, Chatter, and Chitter My post about the girls being gussied up brought more than a few comments about the…

The last days of the year always seem hopeful to me. I suppose it’s because all those good feelings of…

Our First Christmas In The Matheson Cove, written by Eddie Lee Mull Garrett In December, 1936, I was not yet…

Sending wishes for a very Merry Christmas to each of you from all of us here at the Blind Pig…

James and Lura Pressley James and Lura were The Deer Hunter’s grandparents. James passed away when The Deer Hunter was…

(Excerpt from the book, A Time For Every Purpose) written by Barbara Taylor Woodall www.itsnotmymountainanymore.com The first sign of Christmas…

Today’s guest post was written by Matthew Burns. Pendleton County snowy road (Courtesy of Darlene Wilton) Every Christmas Eve, my…

I had never even heard of Russian Tea before I met The Deer Hunter-much less tasted it. The first Russian…

Last Christmas I wrote about the song Jingle Bells twice! First there was the history of the song and Pap…

So many of you asked to see the girls’ Christmas trees that I decided to share a photo of…

Silver rings made from coins seem to hold so much meaning to me. Maybe it’s because you need patience and…

Tipper-Do any of your readers remember, taking a sharp pointed holly leaf, putting it between your middle finger and thumb….