In July of 2001, while searching for the cows for evening milking, I rolled my HONDA 350 TRX ATV and a small three pronged beaver stump penetrated my upper thigh. Fourteen sutures later, I was nicknamed "Beaver Butt". It stuck.

In the summer of 2004, with the help of my Cow-Boy, I took on the task of dismantling and reconstructing an old log cabin on our property. It is now my "second home" as that is where I spend my time making crafts. I affectionately refer to it as my 'dream kitchen'. Here are some pics of it below, as well as me with my injury and the stump.