About

My friends call me bev, but you can call me RW, if you want.  I haven’t always been one, an RW that is . . . .

As the locals will tell you, I’m not from around here.  I was born - and lived, someplace else.  If you stick around long enough, you might get a sense of where I’m coming from – or maybe not. 

I think I’ll start this blog a fifty year old married woman with three dogs, a cat, a chinchilla, and a rooster. Ya, that’s what  I’ll do.  And I’ll tell you now, the old man doesn’t do much for me, but the animals keep me laughing . . . and that’s mostly a good thing. 

Rural Woman