Way out here.

I'm sitting out in my backyard right now with my laptop with a little Josh Thompson playing "Way Out Here" and I'm thinking about how badly I want to get back to the country. Now, don't get me wrong, I love my home in what is far from the big city, but I love having a lot of room to roam, garden, and ride whenever I want.

Brandon and I plan on eventually making it back to our little hometown and buying our own little piece of land where I can keep my horses Dunny and Andrew, and where I can have a big garden, an arena, a barn, and a dirtbike track for playing around on.


Plus, we HAVE to have a tree house... and I don't plan on waiting for kids for that.

At the home where I grew up (and still visit every weekend while I work) my parents have an awesome tree house...


However, when I went to check it out the other week I was pretty startled when a giant, gorgeous Barn Owl came flying out...


I just love the rustic look of it. I especially love our "Labrador Wanted" poster-- after all we do have the naughtiest Labby-dor around.


Indiana, Indy for short, is by far the most mischievous dog you'll ever meet, but with looks like hers, she can get away with anything.