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Friday, December 2, 2022

An Interview with Ohio Author Lori Taylor

 

Author Lori Taylor

An Interview with Ohio Author Lori Taylor

From Ohio USA meet author Lori Taylor. The author of several books, Lori’s first book was released in 2020. Since, she has released sequels and new titles, including her newest book Grace’s Heart.

Welcome, Lori!

GM: What is the premise for your new book Grace’s Heart?
LT: It is about a young girl (Elf) named Grace. She is a tomboy who hunts, traps, and fishes, and she used to enter and win all sorts of archery competitions with her dad. When her dad dies in a mine collapse, she vows to never compete again and retires her competition bow. Things are hard for her family after her dad's death, so when she sees the competition announcement. With a bit of encouragement from her sister, Grace signs up for it. Of course, she wins and therein lies the problem. First, she is robbed on her way home from the shoot, and then the King that hosted the event sends for her; he has a mission for her. It is something that she doesn't think she can do. At first, he tries bribery, and when that doesn't work, he resorts to threatening her family, leaving her between a rock and a hard place. Grace makes new friends, reclaims her horse and some of her winnings, and discovers the truth behind the King's demand. There are adventures and a first love to be found along the way as she returns to the castle.

GM: What other books have you written?
LT: I have written several. My first is From The Mundane To The Macabre, written in 2020. It was followed by The Open Gate in 2020. Both books are collections of short, scary stories. I started Accidental Encounters in 2021 and finished it in 2022. I wrote my first Trilogy called A Touch Of Elven Magic, which I very much enjoyed writing. I also wrote two stand-alone books called Beneath The New Moon and Grace's Heart, my new book. Plus, I published two cookbooks titled Keepers and Keepers Volume 2. It had been a busy, productive year for me.

GM: Take us through a day in your life as a writer...
LT: I work in Home Health from 9:30, when I leave my house, until 5:30 or later, Monday through Friday. I come home, change, cook supper, tend to whatever needs to be taken care of, and then, if I have the energy, I sit down at my computer or laptop and write for a few hours or watch TV.

GM: When did you realize you wanted to become a writer?
LT: I always knew I wanted to be a writer. I have written mostly short stories for as long as I can remember. When I was just a kid, my grandma would read them. She kept a lot of them. I have no idea whatever happened to them after she passed away. When I was a kid, my cousins and I would collaborate on stories. I don't think we ever finished any of them, but they were fun to write. I took a lot of English Literature and short story writing classes through the years, just for fun. Lately, I have gotten into the habit of using too much punctuation. It is a habit I am trying to break, and I have recently invested in Grammarly to help.

GM: Most authors say that writing is easy, editing is brutal, and book marketing is the worst. What are your thoughts on being an author, editing, and book promotion?
LT: I love being a writer, that is the easy part. The editing process is challenging, but luckily, I have a group of four people who read my work, tell me what needs to be changed and point out any mistakes they find. Book promotions are the hardest part for me. I only have time to do a little, although I have paid for advertisements on Facebook, Amazon, and TikTok. I've donated copies of the Trilogy to a couple of charity events. I have managed to line up a few book signings and reserved a table at a few craft events.

GM: Who is your favorite author?
LT: My favorite author is a toss-up between Dean Koontz and Stephen King. I love horror, and they both have unique writing styles that draw their readers into the story and hold them until the end. I love that. I aspire to and hope to accomplish that type of writing one day.

GM: What are you currently reading?
LT: Ghost Story by Peter Straub.

GM: Are you a theater or movie buff? What is your all-time favorite production
LT: I love both movies and theater. I love musicals. This time of year, my all-time favorite movie is the original, black-and-white version of It's A Wonderful Life. My Mom and I used to watch this every year at Christmas time. She passed away at 49, and I still continue to watch it. I never could get my kids to watch it with me, though, as I did with my Mom. My favorite musical is A Fiddler On The Roof with Topol. My second favorite is The Sound Of Music, and my favorite live production has to be Tecumseh. I took the kids to see that at least once a year when they were young and want to see it again. They wanted to switch things up one year, and we went to Xenia to see Blue Jacket. Needless to say, the following year, we were back at Tecumseh.

GM: List 10 things your fans may not know about you...
LT: 1.) My husband and I have two houses, mine in Glouster and his in Nelsonville, and we spend half of the week at each place.
   2.) My favorite meat is chicken; you can't fix it in a way that I don't like it.
   3.) I like wild rabbit but not deer, squirrel, or turkey; the turkey is way too dry for my taste, and I don't like frog legs or turtle. With frog legs and turtle, the longer I chewed, the bigger it seemed to get, and I couldn't swallow it.
  4.) I lost my Grandpa in 1982 when he was 98; four years later, I lost my Grandma when she was 67; four years after that, my Mom passed away from cancer, and four years after Mom, I lost my great aunt, with whom my family was very close. 
 5.) My cousin Martha and I are very close. We do practically everything together.
 6.) My daughter and her family live in Florida, and I only see them a few times a year.
 7.) I drive an eight-year-old Hyundai Santa Fe.
 8.) My husband and I have seven grandchildren; five girls and two boys.
 9.) Christmas is and always has been my favorite holiday, but my husband hates - hates may be too strong of a word, but let's just say that he greatly DISLIKES Christmas. He says that it has become all too commercialized and that it's all about the money anymore. Needless to say, we don't see eye to eye on this one.
10.) I have four brothers; two here in Glouster, one in Athens, and one in Wertigen, Germany.
11.) I put the two recipe books together mainly for myself, so I wouldn't lose the recipes that we found to be 'Keepers'.

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Monday, February 21, 2022

Milliron Monday: Attitude of Gratitude

Dr. Smith preparing for surgery at Milliron Clinic, Athens, Ohio

Abbott "Pete" Smith D.V.M.
June 16, 1938 - February 22, 2010
Welcome to Milliron Monday where every Monday we celebrate the legacy of Pete Smith, D.V.M., and  Milliron: Abbott “Pete” Smith, D.V.M. The Biography (Monday Creek Publishing 2017), including his wife Jody (1938-2021). 

“I would love to live like a river flows,
carried by the surprise of its own unfolding.”
― John O'Donohue

 
Twelve years ago tomorrow Dr. Smith succumbed to severe injuries from a falling tree. Today, we celebrate his life with gratitude. The Smith family continues to “live life, how a river flows, carried by the surprise of it’s own unfolding.” 
 
Three grandsons - AJ, Grant, and Noah - are like "arrows shot from a strong bow." Each grandson, in Smith-fashion, serve and inspire others. AJ, with his heart of service, motivates others to live intentionally; Grant, the creator of Taking it For Granted: A Happiness Podcast, explores the benefits of being happy; Noah, Pete's youngest grandson, is a scholar who travels the world inspiring all in his path. 

Jessica writes...

Both mom and dad were influential in Noah and me becoming eager lifelong learners. I imagine, had they lived longer, like their parents did, mom and dad would both be re-reading again and again The Urantia Book, especially pages 1101-1103 (The Acme of Religious Living) www.urantia.org, as well as the Bible, The Art of War by Sun Tzu, The Imitation of Christ by Thomas à Kempis, Dr. Fulford’s Touch of Life by Robert C. Fulford, DO, Kinship with All Life by J. Allen Boone, and, of course, Rachel L. Carson’s The Sea Around Us and Silent Spring.

I miss the discussions Dad and I experienced as we explored humility, surrendering of self-will (LOVE is an absence of self-will, resentmentS are evidence of self-will regarding the past, FEARs are evidence of self-will regarding the future. Self-pity and depression are frequently indicative of self will in the present moment) and the value of living vulnerably, breath by breath, filled with gratitude, always recognizing “Life is love, all else is imagined confusion”! 

Mourning  

by Robert Gonzales (1949-2021)  www.living-compassion.org

I stand before the presence of your absence

And something DEEP in me responds,
shuddering in awe,
moved beyond experience.

Yes, there is a place.
You are not here,
But you are alive
Reminding me that I will never rest
Again in the place of staying.
Showing me that I am riding
The Current of Living,
Ever-becoming, always dying
In wonderful delight and sorrow.
I am moved
Beyond the thing-ness of my flesh,
Never knowing what will erupt
In the next moment – laughter or tears.


Left: Noah with Aunt Janet Riben (Pete's Sister) August 2022, Sweden
Right: (front row) Cousin Anna Riben, Pete
(back row) Noah, Jessica, Rich, and Jody 1990s


Have a great week ahead.


Through captivating, powerful, and emotional anecdotes, we celebrate the life of Dr. Abbott P. Smith. His biography takes the reader from smiles to laughter to empathy and tears. Dr. Smith gave us compelling lessons learned from animals; the role animals play in the human condition, the joy of loving an animal, and the awe of their spirituality. A tender and profound look into the life of a skilled veterinarian.

  


Friday, May 29, 2020

JESKA: Stories from the Plantation Book WA 1 by Lady Dre



JESKA

Stories from the Plantation Book WA 1

By Lady Dre

There is a storm coming to Egypt, and one woman has the power to dictate where it goes and who it breaks.

Jeska was a girl who just wanted to learn how to be a healer and make her family proud. An encounter with royalty doesn't change that, but it certainly complicates things. She is swept away into the glittering world of the royals, it is a beautiful world that hides the betrayal she will soon receive with a pretty facade. She fell in love quickly with Hotep, a kind boy who saw past the glitter of the court and tried to help her do the same.

But the facade, as all facades do, soon fell apart.

Jeska is a woman who has lost everything, her love, her husband and two of her children, she is bent but not broken and she has her mind fixed on revenge. When an old friend asks her to dive straight into the war, she doesn't hesitate, and this time, she is not alone, Hotep, now a great warrior will be working with her. Together, they will uncover secrets, fight battles, and rekindle a love they thought was long gone, still, will her actions be enough to stop destruction from raining down on Egypt?

 

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CHAPTER ONE

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alqata was the most beautiful palace Jeska had ever set her eyes on. Never mind that, in all her five years, it was the only palace she had ever set her eyes on. Father never let her go too far without him because he never wanted her to go missing.

"Stay close to me, Jeska." She picked up her pace to keep up with her father who slowed down to let her catch up to him and the palace servant that was leading them down the twisting hallways. She knew that if she lost sight of them for just a second, she could go missing for days and mother would be sad.

"This place is beautiful, father. Can we live here?” She saw a smile ghost the lips of the servant but she continued. People always talked about how bold she was; she did not mind one bit. “You and mother can ask Pharaoh. He will agree, don't you think?"

She could not stop her eyes from wandering over the paintings on the walls with depictions of flowers and elaborate animals. As they passed a column painted to look like lilies, she traced her fingers over it and almost stumbled into a servant hurrying down the corridor. The palace was bustling with activity and there were servants buzzing through the hallways. It reminded Jeska of the impossibly large bees humming around in the garden they passed a while ago. This was not the first time she would accompany her father to heal someone. She had been her father's apprentice since she was old enough to follow him around which was also the time she was old enough to understand what he was doing.

They were going to heal Pharaoh's only daughter, Hatshepsut. For the past two years, since she was three, Jeska had been actively following her father around and today he was taking her with him to heal royalty. She was excited when he told her about the job – at least until he told her he was not planning on taking her with him. She begged and sulked for days, promising that she would be on her best behavior.

"Father, I promise. Please just take me with you. I'll be good and I'll wear makeup, mother." She directed the last part at her mother who was always trying to get her to wear makeup and jewelry, all of which Jeska despised; especially under the scalding sun. They finally agreed after some compromise and here they were in the palace.

The servant led them down a hallway that seemed more prestigious than the others, if the relatively well-dressed servants were anything to go by. Here, there were fewer servants and they looked healthier than the ones Jeska had seen earlier. They stopped in front of a door that reminded Jeska of the vines that had climbed and wrapped themselves around the outer walls of her home. Somehow, an artist had painted the vines with clarity. It was nothing short of beautiful. The servant knocked once and opened the door for them, letting them enter first as was expected of him. Jeska was a direct descendant of Peseshet, the first female doctor in all of Egypt. Her father, Akhethetep, was Peseshet's son and he learned from her. Jeska's family was not a royal one but they were not peasants either; they were upper class members of the society.

The servant motioned for them to follow him as he walked past Jeska’s father into a little room, at the end of which was a door. Jeska assumed that it was the princess’ private viewing chamber. She followed her father to take a seat on one of the many wooden chairs cushioned with fine cotton as the servant walked towards the door. The servant gently pushed the door open and stepped inside.

“Father, why don’t we just go in with the servant?” Jeska whispered immediately the servant disappeared behind the door, her small body turned towards her father.

“The princess has to give us permission to see her. That’s how it works, Jeska.” Her father replied with a smile on his face.

“I don’t understand. Doesn’t she want to get healed? We came to heal her but we still have to wait for her permission?” Her tone laced with confusion and distaste, Jeska’s face morphed into a frown as she thought about the absurdity of it all. “I don’t think I want to live in the palace anymore, father.” That elicited a laugh from Jeska’s father.

“Hush now, Jeska.” Her father scolded her but he was smiling so she knew he was not being too serious about it. Just then, the door opened and the servant stepped out. He bowed at them with his arms behind his back. “The princess has given you leave to see her.”

Jeska walked into the princess’ bedroom with her father’s hand on her bare shoulder guiding her. The room was decorated all around with paintings of beautiful animals. To Jeska's left was a painting of two lions poised to attack. The wall directly in front of her was covered in a painting of a crocodile with its jaws wide open to capture prey. It sent a thrill through her chest; she had always loved animals. Jeska barely managed to drag her eyes away from the paintings to look at the occupants of the room.  Seated by the bedside of the girl Jeska assumed was the princess, was a little boy who looked to be about a year or two older than she was. The boy was donned with a loose-fitting robe that appeared to be made of linen. The prints of fur on specific places such as the shoulders depicted his heritage as Pharaoh's son. Unlike Jeska who only had a few jewelries on but no clothing, the girl on the bed was dressed in a loose robe similar to her brother’s. Jeska was confused as to why the girl was dressed; she was sure they were the same age.

From the corner of her eye, Jeska saw her father bow to the princess and the boy who must have been the prince, Thutmose II. The princess, Hatshepsut, and Thutmose were both children of the Pharaoh but they were born of different mothers. Hatshepsut's mother died after she gave birth to her only daughter. From what Jeska had heard, the princess and her half-brother were very close. In fact, people often said that if one did not know of the death of the princess' mother, one would think them to be from the same mother.

"Healer, why has your daughter failed to greet me?" Hatshepsut questioned Jeska's father, drawing Jeska's attention to the fact that she had been staring at her since she stepped into the room. "Or is that not the custom anymore?" This question was directed at her brother who simply stared at her, his amusement at the situation obvious in the private smile he gave his sister.

"You'll have to forgive her, my princess. This is her first time around people of higher birth such as yours." Jeska watched as her father bowed his head again, humility written all over his features. Something twisted in her guts right then. Something like anger. Something like disdain for the princess. She knew that it was the custom of her people to respect and worship Pharaoh and his children, but this girl was too full of pride.

"Well, she'll have to learn, won't she?" The princess replied with a smug smile on her face.

"Father, I take back your apology. She doesn't deserve it." Jeska interfered with a thrust of her chin at Hatshepsut. She watched as Hatshepsut's face turned sour and angry, as if she could not at all fathom the words Jeska spoke to her. As if he could sense that something bad was about to happen, Akhethetep pulled his daughter behind him, leaving her slightly covered by his frame.

Hatshepsut quickly sat up and turned to her brother, the sudden movement caused the sleeve of her robe to slip down one shoulder. "Thutmose, call the guards for me. This girl must be punished–" her sentence was cut short by her brother's hand on her shoulder gently pushing her against the bed, making her to get into a reclined position. He gathered the bed-sheets around her and drew them up to her shoulders.

"You need to rest, Hatshepsut. Let the man and his daughter heal you and be on their way." He stood up from the chair by the side of the princess' bed, and motioned with the slightest of bows for Jeska's father to take his former position. Jeska decided that she liked the young prince better than his proud sister.

Thutmose II, second of his name, knew some things. He knew some people considered him weak and he would most likely be considered a weakling all throughout history but he regarded it as his duty to love and protect his sister, regardless of the circumstances. Despite his young age; he had not lived up to eight years, he knew that the young girl that accompanied her father to heal Hatshepsut was from a line of veritable healers.  He knew that her grandmother oversaw the last few treatments and rites that were necessary for the burial of Hatshepsut's mother. Hatshepsut was not aware of this little fact; this family had honored her mother.

The healer released his grip on his daughter's shoulder, apparently satisfied that the threat of punishment to his daughter was gone. He whirled around to face his daughter with a finger pointed at her. "You know the correct way to behave, Jeska. Why are you acting like your mother and I didn’t raise you properly?" Akhethetep scolded the girl. "Now you will apologize to prince Thutmose."

Thutmose quickly interrupted the man. "There is no need. We are almost the same age, eh? Perhaps next time she will do better." He could barely see the girl, Jeska, behind her father but he had a feeling he would find a scowl on her face if he could.

"Thank you, prince." The healer straightened and faced Thutmose. "She will do better next time. I take full responsibility for her actions."

"No need for all that." Thutmose walked towards the healer and the man passed him, his bag of healing potions in his hand. He stopped just by Hatshepsut's beside, pushing away the chair that Thutmose occupied earlier.

Thutmose watched as the man opened his bag and brought out some concoctions and herbs. He placed them on a small wooden table and adjusted the pillows beneath Hatshepsut's head. He uncapped a flask made of goatskin and poured some of its liquid content on his hand. The smell of the liquid substance immediately permeated the room and Thutmose was overcome with an overwhelming need to vomit the remains of his breakfast. As the older man massaged the thick green liquid onto his sister's forehead, Thutmose could see the effects it was having on her. Her eyes were watering, and she kept blinking repeatedly.

"This will drive away the sickness. It seems to be a strong one, but I prepared this potion especially for you, my princess." Akhethetep quickly assured her of the importance of the concoction. After all, the princess had barely lived for six years. Just like his daughter, she was still a child. At the thought of the younger girl, Jeska, Thutmose turned to see how she was faring against the strong potion. The girl had her palm over her nose. She appeared to be breathing through her mouth.

"Drink a little of this, princess." The healer had put away the foul potion and brought another to Hatshepsut's lips.

About the Author

Lady Dre is a dreamer who loves the freedom that comes with reading a good book. She sometimes enjoys the worlds her imagination creates more than reality, she is a mom and a paralegal who loves writing whenever she isn't with her friends or hanging out with Mickey and Minnie Mouse in Disneyland. She doesn't get a lot of free time to write, but when she does, she bleeds emotions into the pages and the results are often magical. She lives in Los Angeles, where she goes to brunch with her friends as much as is humanly possible and does her best to watch all the great movies she can find.

Monday, January 21, 2019

Milliron Monday: O'Brion 1 21 2019


Pete in his youth, riding in Maine.
Abbott "Pete" Smith, D.V.M.
June 16, 1938 - February 22, 2010

Welcome to Milliron Monday where every Monday we celebrate the legacy of Pete Smith, D.V.M., and  Milliron: Abbott “Pete” Smith, D.V.M. The Biography (Monday Creek Publishing 2017). A graduate of Colorado State University and a well-known veterinarian in southeast, Ohio, Dr. Smith continues to motivate and inspire. 

In the beginning of writing Pete's biography, I learned early on that Pete's father, Abbott P. Smith II, was born Abbott P. O'Brion II. An intriguing story of status and change was relayed to me by Pete's siblings, it is retold in the first chapter, Strong Bow...


      Pete told the story of how, in 1929, his father Abbott arrived home from then Choate School, a private college-preparatory board­ing school in Wallingford, Connecticut, for Thanksgiving holiday. As was customary, the butler announced Abbott to a roomful of guests. But the butler called him Master Smith rather than Master O’Brion. Abbott dismissed the butler’s announcement as senility. The following morning when he came down to breakfast, the same butler announced him as Master Abbott Smith.

      Abbott asked his maternal grandfather (Pete’s great-grandfa­ther), who was eating his oatmeal, “What’s this Smith bit?” His grandfather replied without looking up, “Your name has been changed.” Grandfather Smith had enough substance to do what he pleased; not only did he own the local bank, A&P, local warehouse, and whaling business, he also had influence with local judges. So, Abbott was no longer an O’Brion. His mother (Pete’s grandmother) Ruth Smith O’Brion, had divorced her estranged northern Irish Protestant husband, Rand O’Brion, and changed the family name to her maiden name of Smith. Mr. O’Brion was off selling tractors in the Soviet Union rather than raising his children, which was a dis­appointment to Grandfather Smith. This all happened one month after the great stock market crash of October 1929. Grandfather Smith had visited Choate for Father’s Day weekend the Saturday after the crash. Walking on campus with his son Abbott, Grandfather Smith closed his black book and said, “I lost $15 million this week, which leaves only $1 million.”  

Read more in Pete's biography Milliron.
Share your stories and photos of Dr. Smith. 
Email to mondaycreekpublishing@gmail.com 
Through captivating, powerful, and emotional anecdotes, we celebrate the life of Dr. Abbott P. Smith. His biography takes the reader from smiles to laughter to empathy and tears. Dr. Smith gave us compelling lessons learned from animals; the role animals play in the human condition, the joy of loving an animal, and the awe of their spirituality. A tender and profound look into the life of a skilled veterinarian.

Monday, August 27, 2018

Milliron Monday: Young Pete 8 27 18


Abbott "Pete" Smith, D.V.M.
June 16, 1938 - February 22, 2010

Welcome to Milliron Monday where every Monday we celebrate the legacy of Pete Smith, D.V.M., and  Milliron: Abbott “Pete” Smith, D.V.M. The Biography (Monday Creek Publishing 2017). A graduate of Colorado State University and a well-known veterinarian in southeastern, Ohio, Dr. Smith continues to motivate and inspire. Follow along every Milliron Monday to revisit Dr. Smith's biography. 

Continuing with Chapter 1, Strong Bow, we see Pete as a young boy living in Maine, spending a portion of his summer vacation with his Grammy Smith, the fascinating artist who lived along the coast (where the above photo was taken). As a child, Pete was introduced to culture - mythology, books, writing, reading, arts - and farm life, where he learned the value of nature and the joy of animals. It was here that Pete decided that he wanted to become a veterinarian, a vocation that would take him far in life, impacting thousands of animals and their owners.

Writing about Dr. Smith has been a fascinating journey. In many ways, the journey continues, including Milliron Monday, but also, I enjoy spending time with Pete's widow, Jody; there are still stories to hear, clients to meet, and pictures to see. Recently, I visited Pete's son, Pat. I went into Pat's office and my friend, who was along for the ride, stayed in my truck in the parking lot. Pat looked out his window and said, "Who's in your truck?" I smiled. "Oh," I said, "it's one of Pete's former clients. We're on our way to Marietta." I met so many of Pete's clients and friends while researching his biography, many of them have become very good friends.

Visit Milliron Monday to read past posts about Dr. Smith. Read more about Pete in his biography. I enjoy reading your great reviews! Milliron is available locally at Little Professor Book Center, Court Street, Athens, Ohio, and AmazonBarnes & NobleBooks do not have to be purchased online to write a review, you just have to have an account with the online bookstore.

Follow Milliron on facebook to view inside photos and much more!

If you have a story to tell about Dr. Smith, please send it to mondaycreekpublishing@gmail.com to be included in Tails of a Country Vet Volume II !

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Through captivating, powerful, and emotional anecdotes, we celebrate the life of Dr. Abbott P. Smith. His biography takes the reader from smiles to laughter to empathy and tears. Dr. Smith gave us compelling lessons learned from animals; the role animals play in the human condition, the joy of loving an animal, and the awe of their spirituality. A tender and profound look into the life of a skilled veterinarian.



Monday, August 20, 2018

Milliron Monday: Posterity 8 20 18


Happy Milliron Monday! A look into… Milliron: Dr. Abbott “Pete” Smith D.V.M. The Biography (Monday Creek Publishing 2017).

At an early age, Pete was introduced to the arts; Pete’s Mother, Betty, and his Grandmother, Ruth, were seasoned artists. Today, their art hangs proudly on family walls. Betty and Ruth, known for their seascapes, cottages, and fauna, were self-taught artists. Paintings of a time and place gradually changed by weather and wear were captured in watercolors and acrylics many years ago. 

Pete treasured the creations of his Mother and Grandmother. Now, Betty and Ruth’s art is a part of Pete’s legacy to future generations. 

The painting of the seagulls (above) was painted by Betty while living in Maine. Here is a sampling of Betty and Ruth's art...







We remember the legacy of Dr. Pete Smith and his contribution to living. He was a fast arrow from a strong bow. Read more about Pete in his biography, available from AmazonBarnes & Noble, or locally at Little Professor Book Center, Athens, Ohio. If you have a copy, write a review. Books do not have to be purchased online to write a review.

Follow Milliron on facebook to view inside photos and much more!

If you have a story to tell about Dr. Smith, please send to mondaycreekpublishing@gmail.com to be included in Tails of a Country Vet Volume II !

Connect with Gina


Through captivating, powerful, and emotional anecdotes, we celebrate the life of Dr. Abbott P. Smith. His biography takes the reader from smiles to laughter to empathy and tears. Dr. Smith gave to us compelling lessons learned from animals; the role animals play in the human condition, the joy of loving an animal, and the awe of their spirituality. A tender and profound look into the life of a skilled and pioneer veterinarian

Monday, August 6, 2018

Milliron Monday: The Hidden Mural 8 6 18


An early Milliron Monday and thinking of Dr. Smith. There’s nothing like a noise in the house to wake you at 3:33 AM (sigh). So, I’m awake early, wide awake, and contemplating Milliron Monday, and Monday in general (I'm off to the Athens County Fair!). Continuing Dr. Pete Smith’s legacy, and revisiting his 2017 biography, Milliron: Abbott “Pete” Smith, D.V.M. The Biography, where I start with Chapter 1, Strong Bow, writing of Pete’s birth and his beginnings.

All of his life, Pete was inspired by artistic creativity; his Grandmother and Mother were accomplished artists. Living in Freeport, Maine, on Wolfe’s Neck Farm, which is now Wolfe’s Neck Woods State Park, Pete had the opportunity to enjoy the outdoors and country life. In the Maine farmhouse, his mother, Betty, painted a mural on the farmhouse wall. Later, the mural was covered with plywood. Years later, when the farmhouse was renovated, artist Linda Swanson was commissioned to bring the mural back to it’s original grandeur. The subject of a local newspaper headline, the mural can now be seen by the public.

Next Monday, I will share original art by Pete’s mother, Betty. Pete’s biography, Milliron, was launched in 2017 at the former Milliron Clinic, Athens, Ohio. Pete, a pioneer veterinarian and an icon in southeastern Ohio for many years, lived his life with gusto. 

Read more about Pete in his biography, available from AmazonBarnes & Noble, or locally at Little Professor Book Center, Athens, Ohio. If you have a copy, write a review. Books do not have to be purchased online to write a review.

Follow Milliron on facebook to view inside photos and much more!

If you have a story to tell about Dr. Smith, please send to mondaycreekpublishing@gmail.com to be included in Tails of a Country Vet Volume II !

Connect with Gina


Through captivating, powerful, and emotional anecdotes, we celebrate the life of Dr. Abbott P. Smith. His biography takes the reader from smiles to laughter to empathy and tears. Dr. Smith gave to us compelling lessons learned from animals; the role animals play in the human condition, the joy of loving an animal, and the awe of their spirituality. A tender and profound look into the life of a skilled and pioneer veterinarian.


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