Life Lessons


"Figuring out our gifts in life is part of our journey to becoming enlightened human beings.” – Allison DuBois

Wednesday, September 22, 2021

Looking High and Low

 Song - Morning Has Broken cover by MonaLisa Twins

 


 Good Morning Dear!


The other morning I woke up and opened the kitchen shade.  This little beauty above had her nose against the glass and startled me!  I went out on the front porch (still in my nightgown - it's a good thing we don't have neighbors nearby!) to say hello and her boyfriend was standing guard nearby.....




Look how long his ears are up in his antlers!  I didn't say this to him but doesn't he look like he is wearing a bad toupee? The female deer ran down the lane but he took his time to turn around keeping an eye on me and slowly pranced royally down the lane after her.  


The very next morning I woke and went out on the back deck to fill a new bird feeder that I can see from my bedroom and noticed this....



He was hanging on the deck railing and I wondered why he wasn't on a nearby bush.  I mean he really stood out against the white paint.  I went out a few more times to check on his advancement towards a plant.  He was slow but steady and made it to safety. 



"The earliest mantis fossils are about 

140 million years old, from Siberia."

--Wikipedia




Friday, August 20, 2021

The Balance of Mother Earth

Song - Smoke On The Water by Deep Purple 

 


 After a long and crazy year, 

Mr. B and I were ready 

for a relaxing vacation in Tahoe.....


.....or so we thought!


The first day in the Sierra the skies were fairly blue. I could see a little haze down low.






By the next day the smoke was getting a little thick. I could just barely make out Mt. Tallac in the background from Baldwin Beach.

 

 



By the third day things were looking pretty bad so we hung out at the cabin with my new best friend - an air purifier and played some Canasta. Mr. B had to head home for a few days so I had some time on my own to paint, go to the beach, read and work on some needlework.

 

 


By the time Mr. B returned a new fire (Caldor) had begun to burn and it was blowing smoke our way.





We went to the beach to retrieve our emails and phone messages (no WiFi at the cabin). 

There was no one around and it all felt rather eerie. 

It was snowing ash....




We packed our essentials and headed home for a few days while things cleared up.

I hope the earth can find her balance again.

 

 

And now for a little excitement....

 

One afternoon while sitting on the cabin deck enjoying a glass of wine with Mr. B, I noticed a large brown dog playing at the cabin next door.



It was a baby bear playing with his mama above.

Mr. B grabbed the air horn as I grabbed my camera just as they were coming our way!



They were walking behind our cabin.

 



Junior doing a tough guy pose

 

 

 They walked all the way around the cabin and when Mr. B fired the air gun, Junior scrambled up a tree and Mama went to see if he was OK.  All was well so they continued their walk.

 



They crossed the street in front of the cabin and Mama decided something smelled mighty good in the "bear proof' garbage box.



Meanwhile Junior decided that he wanted to check out the "greens only" dumpster.  Well, it really is brown in color but it is for depositing branches, sticks, pine cones, yard waste, etc.  He found a nice pine cone to play with until Mama went in to retrieve him.  

 

 

I kept imagining if someone came by at this point to drop off some material into the dumpster - what a surprise they would find - two bears inside!

 



 

 Mama finally wrestled Junior into following her down to the creek 

to hopefully find a sip of cool water!

Ahhh....life in the mountains!!!

 

 

 

"Love, like fire, goes out without fuel."

--Mikhail Lermontov




 


Tuesday, August 3, 2021

A River

 Song - A River Runs Through It: Theme

 


 Little Truckee River


"Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it.  The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time.  On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops.  Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs.

I am haunted by waters"

--Norman Maclean - A River Runs Through It


 

 

 


Friday, June 11, 2021

Fishermen in the Creek

 Song - Fish and Whistle by John Prine


 

While gardening today I happened to look down at the creek and saw this Green Heron.  She noticed me up on the bank but she was very interested in fishing right now. 


She spotted something nearby.....




...and quick as you please she had a minnow in her beak....gobble, gobble and it was gone!

 

Not 10 minutes later I looked for her again but instead saw this Great White Egret fishing in a deeper part of the creek.


 

He noticed me as well but was hungry for lunch.  Unfortunately he was so quick the photo is somewhat blurry but you can see his head underwater and the bubbles from the splash. And up he came....

 



 ...with a crawdad! He held it for awhile but then I think he decided it was too big to swallow so...plop back into the water it went.




Yesterday I was watering the veggie garden and I had an encounter with a Hummingbird.  It was incredible how playful she was.  As I was watering she came by to suck some nectar from the bright orange nasturtiums bordering the garden.  She sat on the wire fence and watched me closely.  Then observing the stream of water from my hose, she darted in & out of it.  She stuck her long tongue out to drink the water and then landed on a Dahlia leaf as I sprayed near her.  A dip in the Dahlia leaf collected a pool of water and she drank from that as well.  Then she flew off only to come back several more times to play.  I called her Betty....she liked that!


“If people concentrated on the really important things in life,

 there'd be a shortage of fishing poles.”

 – Doug Larson.


Thursday, May 13, 2021

Mother's Day 2021

Song -Tell Mama - Cover by Sierra Eagleson

This was the first year without celebrating Mother's Day with my mom.  I felt my sadness for weeks so I told myself that it was just a Hallmark day on the calendar......but my body & heart didn't listen.....  I could feel myself getting into a funk so I talked with my boys and let them know that I was spending the day in the garden - no fuss, no muss - just a call would do nicely..... thank you very much!




Henry didn't listen.... 





My two year old grandson knows how much I like birds and hand painted two miniature bird houses for me and painted a heart shape stepping stone for the veggie garden that he absolutely decided could NOT be stepped on by anyone!  So it is now leaning against the stone wall in the garden for all to admire!

 


 Of course it is a purple heart because that is his favorite color right now!!!


So just what did I do on Mother's Day.....



....I watched a Clematis unfurl......



                                                                                               .....I pinched back my Sweet Basil.....



I set up my grandmother's ravioli table as a potting table and a old wicker chair from my mom to sit and relax in the shade.

 


 ....I watched a Spotted Towhee trying to hide in the oak tree.....

 


 and I listened to the water flowing from our fountain that Mr. B had just cleaned out the day before.


I thought about dead heading some roses but they were all in the sun and it was 92 degrees!



I planted a Hosta and some Impatiens in the shade and added a water saucer for the birds.....

 


 

 Henry and I had planted some strawberries the week before so I watered them for him....




....I gave two of my large ball box woods a much needed trim.....





.......and Mr. B helped me dig up some volunteer Japanese Maple seedlings and I potted them up on my new table!

 

And as the warm day began to cool down a bit Mr. B brought us both down Gin & Tonic's to sip by the pool......the first since last summer....

 


 I watched a Black Phoebe capture a Damselfly and then he pondered what to do next....



As the day finally drew to an end I thanked my mom for all she has done for me and continues to bring to me daily - especially the joy of a garden.  Thank you mom.....

 

 "We are born of love; love is our mother."

--Rumi

 

 







Tuesday, March 23, 2021

Hello Spring!

 Song - When the Red Red Robin Comes Bob Bob Bobbin' Along by Bing Crosby

 


 Mr. & Mrs. Titmouse have been busy making their home a showstopper for 2021.  For two weeks one of them would be in the house tap-tap-tapping all day long as the other one flitted back and forth making sure all was well.  I guess they were hoping to enlarge their nesting box.  


 

I get so much enjoyment from these two and am able to help teach my grandson Henry about birds and their nests.


 
A birdhouse in the shade garden fell to the ground sometime this winter - probably by a squirrel - and Mr. B was kind enough to help rehang it with extra screws!
 


It may be too late for the birds to use this spring but it will be ready for them next year.




We have been seeing this small little wren like birds and I found out that they are Bushtits.  They love the suet feeder full of bugs and nuts! They also like the nesting balls I have hanging on our trees.




They work very hard at pulling the cotton out of the twig ball and just when you think they have too much to fly with, they go in for even more!



Even the hummingbirds go in for this nesting material.  They have gone through two balls this month so I just purchased two more along with some refill for the first two!  


Two days ago I woke up to find two beautiful deer in our backyard happily munching away on my roses. In 25 years they have never gotten into our backyard and when I walked out to see the damage they had done I almost cried.  My new tender rose growth, the hydrangeas, new shoots from my sweet peas....gone....now I love deer but not in my garden!  Mr. B and I went out that day with deer repellent and sprayed the yard.....I have two more bottles coming in the mail today!  Yesterday I opened the front curtain and there was a big ol' turkey on my front porch.  He didn't do much damage and I was glad that Henry got to see him and now walks around the house saying "gobble, gobble"!




One more beautiful troublemaker in my yard - hawks!  Just while I was typing this post I saw him fly into a tree right outside my door.  I see you Mr. Hawk trying to hide behind the wind chimes!!!

 


"Enjoy the little things in life for one day you'll look back and realize they were the big things."


--Kurt Vonnegut

 

 


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