About This Blog
I didn’t start out knowing I was a sheep. Coming from a ranching family in West Texas, I knew sheep to overgraze, die easily, and just be , well, stupid. I saw myself to be more like a hard-working quarter horse, maybe a high-stepping filly. But after over fifty years of overgrazing, killing myself with addiction, and just being stupid, it dawned on me.
This blog is about being the creature that I am AND about the Good Shepherd that cares for me.