Have you ever handled
A perfect race?
One where your dog goes
To every bird-blessed place
Where the front’s
All he wants to seek
And he reaches for it
In one constant sweep Read more
I miss the mountains whence I came
The Blue Ridge of Southwest Virginia
The Parkway ribbons along their top
From Afton to Fancy Gap non-stop
In April they turn from brown to green
Redbuds and dogwoods declare spring
In October they blaze yellow, orange, red,
Under myriad sunsets, moons full and new
Night skies lit by stars or gray with rain Read more
He was the best I ever owned But in truth he owned me A setter pup from Flash and Pat From their first litter of a dozen more Joe Prince gave me Joe A weanling gift for Christmas I’d got Flash for him from Bill Anderson And Pat for him from Arthur Bean She a daughter of Alamance Pride Runner-Up to Hilmar for Arthur in the Eastern Open ‘76 Flash Read more