Commentary

Little Pasture on the Prairie

On New Year’s Eve day, the fog was so thick we could barely see the red barn behind the house. New Year’s Day dawned bright and warm, but by the next day the fog was back. And the next day, and the next.

One degree of separation

Knife-edged snow falls wistfully down from a sky of deep grey emotion from the base of the clouds to the rain-covered ground like a completely silent explosion. The grass in the fields takes on a sheen of its own a billion ice spears reach up to the sky.
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Now that the

Now that the giving is over (One percent)

The holidays have come and gone, and so then is the giving of gifts to family and to friends and those with whom we’re living. But there’s nothing, absolutely nothing, that says it has to end except, perhaps, your wallet if it’s only money you have to spend.
Little Pasture on the Prairie

Little Pasture on the Prairie

Little Pasture on the Prairie

When I tell folks our new house in town came with a bunny, they assume I mean a wild rabbit living in the yard. In fact, I mean a domesticated pet bunny who lives in a hutch in the tiny red barn behind the house.

Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus

In September 1897, a letter arrived in the newsroom of The Sun, one of New York's great newspapers of the time. The letter came from a child whose 'little friends' had been questioning something quite close to her heart: Santa Claus. Virginia O'Hanlon's letter came across the desk of Francis P.

The Reason for the Season

“How can any reasonably intelligent person believe in that?” This was the man’s question as he approached a couple of us as we were discussing the festivities surrounding Christmas. He said, “I mean, do you really believe any of that is true at all?

LETTER

Thank you so much for the awesome coverage of the 4-H Recognition Event that you published in last week’s Topic. The two-page coverage was unbelievable and so appreciated! Once again, your work is outstanding, and it does not go unnoticed by me. Have a wonderful Christmas season!
Caregiver

Caregiver

Caregiver

Last year my family lost a wonderful dog named Bear. We got Bear initially so that our small children could grow up with a pet and learn what it is like to care for something outside of themselves… to learn that other things have needs and it is good to learn to help them.

School officials applaud Governor and Legislature

The Executive Board of the South Dakota School Superintendents Association (SDSSA) and the Associated School Boards of South Dakota (ASBSD) issued the following statement in response to Governor Noem’s budget address and her leadership in response to the financial needs of our public schools and...

Little Pasture on the Prairie

I went to college in the nineties when “Grunge” was the height of fashion. Epitomized by baggie jeans and oversized plaid shirts, these items made it appear you were wearing someone else’s clothes, which often you were – thrifting was a mainstay of this style.