Finally a quiet evening

Things are slowly getting back to some sort of normal.

Last night I took Morris for an evening walk.  We just walked up the drive and out the gravel road towards PeeWees.  I wasn't in the mood to do the narrow trails I have in the woods.  I just wanted and easy walk that I could do in my flip flops and let Morris run and play.

We spooked up a few deer from the little patch of woods between the road and the corn field.  The sky was a washed out blue and contrasted so nicely with the green corn coming up in the field.

Morris was more interested in what had been up and down the road recently by smelling as many things as he possibly could.  
I followed along just strolling and enjoying the songs of the birds along with the quiet crunch of gravel under my flip flops.

Morris found the running, smelling, and 'marking' of so many things he'd missed in the past few weeks quite tiring.

I was tired too, but felt good.  It had been a while since I felt like going for a walk just for the fun of it.
I'm sure Morris feels the same way.

I'm hoping this weekend to take another hike in Wildcat Mountain State Park.
This trail is not hard and so it will be nice to take a camera backpack and some snacks.

Hemlock Trail, Wildcat Mountain State Park

Wildcat Mountain State Park on Highway 33 just outside of Ontario, Wisconsin is fairly well known for its horse trails and horse camp.

I've ridden there for many years, but just started to explore my hiking opportunities recently.

I thought I'd do the Hemlock Trail which according to some reviews can be very difficult for some.
Let me start by staying the trail is tough and if you are thinking you will find a nice flat easy trail, think again.

I went with my grand daughter.  We stayed to the left of the trail split and I think we probably did the trail backwards.
I'm glad we did.

We found some unique plant life.  Blood Root leaves dotted the hillside, along with Jack in the Pulpit and Ginger.  To the casual person who doesn't know their woodland plant life, this would have just been "greenery" and they would have walked right by it on the trail.

Mark my words, I'll be back to photograph the Trillium, the Skunk Cabbage and other spring wonders that seemed to be all over under the forest canopy.

In the upper part of the woods near the top to Mt. Pusgah we found Broomrape. Also known as Cancer Root, proper scientific name: Conopholis americana.

These little oddities are not easy to spot unless you have an eye for looking for odd patterns on the forest floor.

Finally we reached to top of the 'mountain' and spent quite a bit of time cooling off in the nice cool breeze and enjoying the overlook view.

And of course a 'self portrait' with a camera on the tripod and a timer.

Then we headed down the other side of the mountain.
The trail ran alongside and above the Kickapoo River and we watched canoeists and folks in rented kayaks paddling the Kickapoo.

I told my grand daughter that we ought to Canoe the Kickapoo some time.

I loved these side of the mountain as much as the other side but for different reasons.

The bluffs seen from above were impressive.

As well as some of the native ground coverings.

We found Partridge Berries in abundance.

And we found a little time to ham it up for the camera.  Ariel's mom had told her to stay safe near the bluffs above the river.

On our way down from the bluffs I found some Chicken of the Woods.  I happen to love this fungi with its brilliant colors.

I was actually quite sad to come to the end of the trail loop.

Things about this trail.
It is steep, but you can stop as often as you like.
If it has rained some of the trail will be very tricky, just use caution and don't rush.

If you know anything about woodland plants this is a great place.
No pets are allowed on this trail.
Elevation change is 396 feet, so be prepared for a workout.
The trail is 1.3 miles long.

However, since we stopped and observed birds, plants, fungi, and rock formations and took many photographs...
the hike took us much longer.

We even watched the canoes below us.
We'd recently had a lot of rain so the trails in places where a bit slick and where the forest vegetation was very thick we did encounter bugs.  Not enough though that is would keep me from going back..
The trail is shaded for the most part by the large beautiful canopy of the forest.

It is said that the Old Settler's trail is rugged.
I say, well, let me try it! That is my next goal.

While I was away ~ by Morris

I went on a town thingie vacation.  I sure was confused as to why I had to live in town, but SHE assured me as did Uncle John and Aunt Nancy that this was only a temporary.  

I could come back to the farm and eat icky stuff and roll in icky stuff.

Each day I got to go with Uncle John to work.  I used to go to his office as a puppy, so this was no big deal.

I was home for a week and then went back to town.

Then SHE stopped by the office where John works and visited.  
I know SHE needed me.  SHE had that smell about her and that look about her.

You know of course that dogs can sense these things.  

So when I was supposed to go back inside, I sat by HER Subaru and wouldn't move.
Then I gave her my best 'googly' eyes.  Big sad empty eyes.

She melted and pronounced that she would come and get me that very next day.

...and they say dogs are not smart!

When I got home I noticed that HE was not his usual grumpy self.  I smelled him all over and checked him out.

HE needed my watching.

So I laid down next to the day bed and did my best to watch and take care of him.  SHE was worried and every once in a while I'd have to get up and sit in her lap to let her pet me.  That calms HER down.

Finally it seemed things were better.  I checked everyone out and decided that I would cuddle up tight next to HER. She needed comfort and she needed rest.

They ... whoever 'they' are don't give dogs enough credit. We are smart we have a sense of things.

And I knew where I was needed and what I needed to do.

For I am Morris.
The Incredible.

Just ... Stuff

Not much to blog about.
It is hot and humid.

The appointments are not done and more are to come.

I've reached the point where I just would like a quiet day to go off with my cameras AND my dog Morris and hike.
The bugs wouldn't even bother me.

Just some time to be creative and be myself.

...
oh and Morris...
I visited him today in town and he kept giving me the look.

An intense look.  Very intense.

Outside he walked over to my new car...he's only had two rides in it.
He sat by the door.
And wouldn't move.

I think it is time for Mr. Morris to come home to be with us.

Only 3 days this week and one day next of radiation appointments.

But I think in Morris's mind ... he needs to be home.
Does he sense something?
They say that dogs are so good at sensing things.

I think I need him and his company.
Not to take anything away from hubby.  I just miss him so dang much.

Come home soon Morris.

Thanks thanks...and thanks so much...

To my eldest son who came out to help for a day on the farm.

Oh yeah...I did find a two spots that need some chainsaw work...wonder why I never checked that fence?  I will do a line over those sections.  There is always a way to jury rig things so they work...right?

Here is son trimming along the fence line.  

Our supervisor, Teslin kept an eye on everyone.

Even hubby got in on the act, feeling well enough to come out and talk and even ride the mower for a bit.

After hubby went to take an afternoon nap, I decided to go check fences and walk with the camera.

It was nice just to wander a bit around the woods and pastures.
Even the 'girls' were excited to see me.

All I can say is that all the work that got done was such a relief.

And seeing hubby out and about was worth it...

So thank you Ed, your are amazing!

Let's go fencing!

We don't have the normal pastures, no nice flat land, no nice even terrain.  Steep hills, steep terrain and a lot of woods.

The downed trees were supposed to be moved, and piled but since hubby had to put these things off due to going for cancer treatment, I decided to go ahead and fence around and through the 'downed' stuff.

The mules need to get back in this section of the woods and do some cleaning. After a year's rest, many areas had grown back with lots of grass and good mule browsing.

At the upper end of the property Annie, Speedy [the calf], and Valerie watched me set up the connections for the new fence on the wooden post.

All that is left for me to do is run the Enduro-soft electric fence.  The breaking strength is 1800 lbs and has a life time of up to 25 years.
The fencing is pricey, but I've had trees fall on it and it didn't break the fence, but did stretch it.

The fence is like a soft rope and can be used as a permanent fence.

We use a combination on some of our fences. Here is a sample of what we use around the cattle's meadow.

Once I finish this project I have only one left.

We also use electric to keep our animals off from the line fence which is barbed wire.

It works great.

Since I have become the 'head' fencer this summer, I've enjoyed the work.

Soon we'll have the last of the mules on summer pasture.

SHHH, don't tell my husband that I actually have enjoyed this work. The only really difficult part was carrying everything to the woods and using the old method of 'post pounding' to set the posts.

Well...it can keep an old lady in shape!

Where IS Morris?

Ahhh, Morris!  Morris I miss you!

Morris went back to 'Uncle John and Aunt Nancy's' house on Saturday evening.

They were so happy to see him back.
I was sort of sad to see him be so happy with John and Nancy.

These are some dear friends who have always given Morris a second home if I have been traveling and for some reason hubby wasn't able to take care of him.

Morris as I said before was raised as a guest puppy at Dr. John's office.  He learned to greet patients and he also learned great social skills.

Here is Uncle John sitting with Morris when I dropped him off.

He looks rather comfortable doesn't he?

Hmmm, almost too comfortable!

One of the wonderful things about these folks is that they know if I need to see Morris, I can just call or drop by and have a visit.  I'm not ready for him to come home quite yet as we still have another 7 days of travelling for appointments.

But knowing that I can see him and get Morris kisses is a great comfort.

I almost think that his 'Uncle and Aunt' are wishing that Morris didn't have a home to go to when all of these appointments are done!

Morris has his own easy chair.
Morris has a special bed and new dishes at the office and at home.
Morris is in routine at his alternate home.
If Aunt Nancy isn't up for work by a certain time, he will go awaken her.

I think Morris may even run their household.
When I picked him up for Memorial Day weekend, he casually laid on his recliner and simply stared at me...as if to say...

"So, what do you want?"

What I do love about dogs and Morris especially is that he seems so adaptable to any situation.  He is at home at his ... home in town.

He has trained his people to his wishes.

I can't wait to get him back!

So he continues to go to the office and supervise everything that goes on there.
He continues to greet patients and turn on his charm.


Morris, I may come and see you at Uncle John's this weekend!
I miss you!