Bo Speaks on Poverty

Hello everyone, I have recently learned that we are poor. We live in what is referred to as a shack. we go for days with no contact with the outside world. our only heat comes from a wood stove. we are on what is called a fixed income (don’t know who fixed it) cuz its…

America Part VIII

I was up early and the first thing I noticed was the chicken was gone. I built a fire and made some coffee thinking I would be joined by Scrappy but he was not an early riser. With coffee in hand i headed back inside and went to the front door that was stuck open,…

America Part VII

When we got in from the woods Monday evening Pete was still there… standing in the shade of an old mulberry tree with his eyes closed. On his back was what at first glance appeared to be a large chicken. Even Dewayne had to get out of the truck for a closer inspection. Sure enough…

The Voice of Bo

My name is Bo and I don’t talk much, not because I can’t but simply because there is just no need for a lot of words. I think words take away from the truth. Take the word love how humans have abused the word. When you love there is no question about it. Love is…

America Part VI

Just before dark DeWane pulled up in the truck. I left the mutt in the house and went out and climbed in. We set off for Shine Well about three miles down the road. we went pretty slow as it was getting dark and we only had one headlight and no tail lights at all….

LOVE NEEDS NO VOICE

Have you ever looked deep into the eyes of a dog or horse? I have, and saw love in its purest expression. No, they cannot speak all those fancy words like us humans do, but they do not need to, words as we all know, are used to decorate. We use pretty words and learn…