by Esoteric Gardens KN | Apr 5, 2022 | Blog Post
The guys did not stay for much longer after the music started — a hasty good-bye to me and my dogs, and they were off to their farms in the foothills, where peace and tranquility reigns; where the morning mist rises from the warming earth’s surface like a ballerina...
by Esoteric Gardens KN | Mar 27, 2022 | Blog Post
We settled down to enjoy the early evening on my porch. Apparently, John was not in any hurry to leave, and Judah was with John, so he wasn’t in any hurry to depart either. My dogs had quickly gotten accustomed to the two men, and settled themselves at their feet,...
by Esoteric Gardens KN | Mar 24, 2022 | Blog Post
Before I could even drag my dog from the clutches of Mystic Man, John blurted out, “Mavis came back!” If I was holding my dog, I would have dropped him and that would not have ended well between us. (I hope you read last week’s story given that we pick up from there....
by Esoteric Gardens KN | Mar 24, 2022 | Blog Post
There is something about the monarch butterfly and I finally figured it out. It is an excellent reader of energy. I have never found this species to be shy. It would always bob and dance around me while I garden, trying to entice a game of tag. I would pause to admire...
by Esoteric Gardens KN | Mar 13, 2022 | Blog Post
“Moby, come here!” There was a sharp rebuke in my voice. I do not like strangers petting my dogs and they — betrayers, were always looking for a rub and a pat from all and sundry. Moby looked around at me, looked at Mystic Man and jumped up on the fence to lick his...
by Esoteric Gardens KN | Mar 6, 2022 | Blog Post
The frenzied barking of my dogs drew me alert. This pitch of noise always meant one of two things; one, there was another dog in the alley, or two, someone was outside who was a stranger to them. And the stranger the stranger, the louder they bark. Looking through a...
