Peanut Butter And Whine

If you’re looking for the ultimate rocking chair for mountain living, you’ve come to the right place because, as y’all know, I am not a very good gardener! Lord knows, I try! But I’ve realized that the secret to enjoying “mountain living” isn’t actually about having a green thumb—it’s about having the perfect place to sit and enjoy the view while someone else does the weeding. Wouldn’t that be amazing? My mountain living wish list currently includes: But since I’m still doing the yard cleanup myself, I at least have my new chair… Anyway, after 2 weeks of yard clean up, (with at least 2 weeks left to do!) I’ve finally found the missing piece to my garden puzzle: a proper Greenvines rocking chair. Living up here, I had a specific vision: me, a glass of wine, (Maybe marshmallow vodka, I’m not picky) and a rhythmic creak-creak-creak while I wait for the wildflowers to bloom and the deer to wander…

Walter’s Puppy Guide to Not Melting: Introducing The Magic Blue Rectangle Listen up, fellow furball friends. Walter here, your resident 14-week-old puppy correspondent with another installment of Puppy Survival. I’m ready to help you prepare for the upcoming summer heat. Summer means that big bright yellow thing in the sky starts beating down on us like there is a giant magnifying glass aimed right at our permanent fur coat. Yes, technically, you could just stretch out on the kitchen floor, moving every 10 minutes for a cooler spot. However, let’s discuss real puppy comfort. I don’t mean that fluffy bed—although that topic is coming soon. I’m talking about the fact that we are wearing fur. I don’t know about you and your coat, but, I’m a fluffy 14-week-old puppy, my undercoat is dense, trust me, I look like a sentient marshmallow. It’s not even summer yet and this puppy is hot. Then, my favorite Amazon guy (the cookie bringer) arrived…