McSnoozy-Snorey, otherwise known as Nellie's good chum Nick, is of such a delicate constitution that he is unable to cope with any temperatures above 70º. Even that can be a bit of a struggle. On bad days he gets a very upset tummy that results in messy cleanups. On good days, he's able to nap quite soundly and STILL be cute as a button.
While it may be hard to believe, procrastination and dithering are my stock and trade when it comes to yard work. Every now and then, however, something actually is completed to a satisfactory conclusion. Well, until it doesn't work and then has to be done all over again. But here's hoping that things grow in as expected (hoped for) and within a year, it will look fully formatted and lush. Fingers crossed.
While I find it somewhat addictive, I frequently make noises of disgust about the neighborhood app Nextdoor. Too often there are posts which degenerate quickly, often when it's clear someone didn't even bother to read the original post. There are far too many heartbreaking posts about lost dogs, cats, tortoises (you name it), and too much fear-mongering about our native wildlife. However, every now and then it serves a positive purpose.
There was a post requesting to borrow a bird cage so the person could introduce a new bird to her current Budgie who just lost his best friend. As luck would have it, there was a birdcage in my shed that served its purpose long ago, and which I still use, very rarely, for the odd animal rescue. Since it has done nothing other than gather dust for the past year, offering it up seemed the neighborly thing to do. We arranged a drop off, which went very smoothly, and a couple of days later a text came through saying how the new bird (TigerEye) and her older bird (Golden Girl) made friends through the bars immediately. That's when I suggested she keep the cage if she wanted to, and her grateful response was enough. She did point out that it would be helpful should we have another evacuation situation as she was so stressed during the fire about how to get her birds out safely as her birdcage is far larger and cumbersome. While I get to look like a giving soul, it's actually a selfish move. That birdcage being gone means one less thing to move around in storage. A win-win!
The introduction:
My brother is an amazing photographer and has captured so many beautiful images in nature. He lives on the coast in Northern California, so nature's abundance is rich in color and diversity. Enjoy.
I took a trip to Japan what seems like a thousand years ago now. It was three months after the Fukushima disaster and hardly any westerners were traveling there which made it very easy to get around and enjoy uncrowded sites. While on the trip, I started a blog to share with my colleagues where I worked -- mostly to make them very envious and also record the wonderful sights. While on our morning walk, Nellie commented that the neighborhood scenery was getting very old and nothing seemed interesting enough to share. Well, okay, Nellie only nodded when I mentioned it with a deep sigh, as she is, after all, a dog. As luck would have it, I was trying to clean up a couple of flash drives and came across a picture that always makes me smile -- both because owls are among my favorite creatures and because as a librarian, reading is a big deal. So, because we all need something to cheer us up in these dark times, two gigantic owls showing how wise they truly are:
Given the current state of affairs in the country, I would love to be able to protest and hope to bring constitutional order back as the norm. Since that isn't doable for me, I appreciate those who are willing and able to take a peaceful stand for what's right. This sort of thing, however, is both counterproductive and disgraceful (not to mention against the law). This is a friend's office building. Ugly in so many ways, and utterly meaningless for getting any kind of message across.
These two beauties used to live two doors away. Mira sounds just like our Nellie when she screams her displeasure at anyone walking on our sidewalk. Izzy is much more blasé about other dogs and people. They are both total sweeties and of course, as the local treat dealer in the neighborhood, have always been happy to see me out and about. They have temporarily moved since the big fire, not because of any damage to their home, but other things that prompted the move. Fortunately, the fire victims who moved in brought their own fur babies for me to ooh and ahh over (picture of little Hugo forthcoming). Nellie has been promised a zoomie session with her buds soon, so that will be a welcome delight.
Blooms are a blooming and this is one I've never seen before. I believe it is in the agave family, but don't quote me on that. Usually when one blooms, it is the death knell. I sincerely hope I'm wrong this time.
