Revenge is sweet.
Biscuits are better in time fer yule.
A less than heroic poem for Bullroarer Took!
The scourge of northern honey oats is back! In song form!
A late yule story, involving that rascally sheepdog Ruff, a lot of scones and a distinct lack of clotted cream!
Time ter end the cliffhanger! Here is the rufftastic conclusion to Ruff’s encounter with the Greenfields badgers!
It is Green Dragon Friday! But in Brockenborings! And with a new years theme! Yay!
Two years after the last, here is the fifth story about one of the true legends from Brockenborings, the fabulous sheepdog Ruff!
It seems a few folks liked me recent poem about me grandpa. Here is another about him, one I wrote over a year ago.
Growing up in Brockenborings was ever so grand. So here is another song about those lovely lands up north.