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My Dream: The Butterfly Tiny Ranch

pink box with gold border "my dream: the butterfly tiny ranch" with a pomeranian puppy wearing a pink scarf

Sometimes, when life gives you lemons, your brain makes lemonade.

Lately I’ve been dreaming of my Butterfly Tiny Ranch, my goal I’ve had since college to reduce my carbon footprint and feel like I could maintain a piece of land.

I don’t think I’ve asked too much from life when it comes to material possessions. At the same time I’m also the type of gal who likes to daydream and when all my little dreams I’ve had since childhood collide into one solid, beautiful picture, I get so lost in the idea I can’t sleep at night.

There are two things I’ve always wanted: a tiny house on some land and a bunch of dogs. A refuge away from the world where I could have snuggles, nature, and grow my own things from the earth.

By tiny house, I mean more like a tiny cottage – blue and white with wooden shutters, all on one level, with a Japanese soaking tub. It would be elegant and old-timey, like an 1800s guest house.

It would be just enough space for me and to entertain one person. That’s all I’ve ever needed anyway.

The land would have an elaborate rose garden with a brick walkway going through, followed by a vegetable garden, then an apothecary garden.

And then… there would be DOGS!

The supreme queen would be my dog of nine years, followed by a pack of Pomeranians and papillons, my two favorite dog breeds. I would have a dog wash station by the side of the house. A mobile dog groomer would come to pamper my pups.

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