We saw our first buck in velvet close to home while having coffee in the morning. He was walking amongst several does who just stared at him as he walked through the neighbor's field and woods.
Sunday, August 03, 2025
The beginning of August
We saw our first buck in velvet close to home while having coffee in the morning. He was walking amongst several does who just stared at him as he walked through the neighbor's field and woods.
Tuesday, September 17, 2024
Orange and not orange...
Monday, September 16, 2024
The color yellow
I chose to go out very early in the morning and look for yellows. This was a very hard task.
Below is a macro of a yellow cosmos. These cosmos are both bright yellow and tinted orange.
Friday, May 19, 2023
Seeding Frenzy
This is part of the porch edge.
This is were the oriole and the hummingbird feeders are. We can eat our meals and watch the antics right outside the window.
Nasturtiums will come up through the mulch under the feeders to add color.
"Nature doesn't make her borders straight."
The west side where the pallet garden was last year, will get a mix of all sorts of seeds. We'll see what happens there. I had to wait until after the mini split is installed to do any more work.
I have a couple of other spots that I'm going to put wildflowers and other seeds in. This year, I will have to be patient for the annuals to color the area. I'm good with that.
Sunflowers, cosmos, and even [fingers crossed] some morning glories.
In the mule paddock near the house, I'm going to experiment with some sweet corn and squash. When the plants are done, I'll take down the single hot wire and let the critters clean 'the garden'. I don't know if it will work out well, but I am willing to try.
I've transplanted bee balm into three different places. I hope all the spots bring in the birds and hummingbird moths.
For giggles, I even planted sunflowers in one of the old cattle feeders. That should be interesting to say the least.
I only have to grab a couple of tomato plants to put in my rather unusual 'found' planters. More about them at another time.
Seed On!
And enjoy...
Sunday, November 08, 2020
Busy
Friday....
Charlie and I started out early enough to 'beat' the crowds at Wildcat Mountain State Park. I wanted to hike the cross country ski/hike trail on the ridge top and check out the lookouts.
I wasn't exactly clear on how the trail integrated with the equine trails, but I thought it would be great to get out on all of the lookouts. I was disappointed in most of the lookouts however.
To be clear, they put up the barricades to keep folks from climbing out on the pinnacles of rock and falling to their deaths. However, they have let the scrub brush grow up which obscures any views. Oh darn.
Um, I didn't take any photos of the log barricades. Oh well. Charlie and I stopped for lunch and snacks at Billings Creek lookout.
It was getting warm and I could hear the noon whistle from Ontario. Charlie was tired and hot. He isn't built for hard fast hikes and after a bit he just sat in the trail and refused to move.
He also has a crooked leg and foot.
So a while back I had ordered a Kurgo backpack which is designed to carry a pet. I normally put a DSLR softie camera saver in the back when Charlie isn't along. It carries cameras well with plenty of room for lunch, hats, mittens, an extra jacket, hand warmers, and sleeves for water bottles. It is behind me in the above photo. It also has a rubber bottom so you can set it down in damp/wet or muddy areas.
He did quite well in the backpack and rested up. He prefers me to wear the pack like a front baby carrier. On second thought, I think I'd prefer that sort of pack for him as he ages. But for now, this works. Little mini Dachshunds[he is also half Pekingese].... are not known for loving long hikes even though Charlie has always been a champ.
He will trot along happily for about 4 miles before needing a lift or a rest.
We headed back to the car. I missed going to the Johnnycake Outlook, but that would have added two miles. Charlie wasn't up for that.
Friday night we stood on the porch and watched the deer come in to the mules' pasture.