Trusting wolves

and living with the consequences

I had to kill a baby chick this morning, which made me miserable all day. This is how I know I’m not a real farmer.

My dog, a 90-lb. Bernadoodle puppy named Chilly, is not a real farm dog. He’s big, cuddly and kind of goofy. The whites of his eyes make his face very expressive. He’s affectionate and smart. He only barks for good reason. And yeah, he’s a…