Baby Goats aka Cabrito

I once drove a station wagon full of baby goats from Fort Sumner, New Mexico, to our home in Jemez Springs. Just me and the goats. They stared out the windows at passing cars, sometimes bleating softly at the startled faces of motorists. After their safe arrival, the dogs broke

Rafting the Green River in Utah

I am reading one of my Christmas books about the Colorado River and it inspired me to post a few memories about our Utah rafting days. In 1985, the seven of us rafted the great canyons of the Green River in Utah- Desolation Canyon and Gray Canyon - in two