A very happy April and Skyler in the Courtroom
Skyler and Monday the Macaw, in matching suits.
Skyler and Monday the Macaw, in matching suits.
Spring makes its own statement, so loud and clear that the gardener seems to be only one of the instruments, not the composer.
"This holiday season, may you find love where once there was indifference, luxury in simplicity, blessings that endure in times of change, joyous light in the darkest of places, long walks with those dear, and tasty, bone-shaped treats in your doggie treat jar."
- Teddie Bear
My goal in life is to be as good of a person my dog already thinks I am.
- Author Unknown
Today Teddie turned 13 years old; I can't believe it's been 13 years since she climbed into my lap at the age of seven weeks when I went to visit her mom and siblings. As it turned out, she was the runt of the litter and the only puppy who had NOT yet been claimed by someone. I suspect she knew it, too; for I didn't pick her - she picked me.
Today we celebrated her wonderful autumn birthday with some ice cream and a lovely afternoon at the park.
"Ice cream? For ME? REALLY?!?!?"
"MMMMmmmm ... YUMMY!!!!"
Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of
strength that will endure as long as life lasts. There is something
infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature— the assurance
that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter.
- Rachel Carson
I have discovered that gardening is wonderful therapy for all of life's disappointments, challenges, and sorrows. As Autumn takes center stage, it's time to give Summer a proper send-off with a garden update.
Our garden is like another (albeit, uncovered) room in our house. We decorate, lounge, entertain, and eat it in.
I took a mosaics class and made stepping stones this summer.
Chris and I really enjoy our fire pit; feels like outdoor camping, with all the amenities of home (literally)!
Our cleared garden space.
The fruits of our labor.
Our corn was planted late, but the husks are still developing so we will wait and see.
Wondering if the corn will make it before the frosts come....
Our little pea patch bounty.
Our fruits of strawberries, Italian plums/prunes, and pears also flourished.
One of our many resident squirrels, now without plums and pears, forced to dine upon a walnut from the next-door-neighbors' walnut tree. Thus the name "angry squirrel pie" was born.
From Left to Right: Plum Pear Jam, Blueberry Pear Jam, Pear Jam, Peach Pear Jam, another Pear Jam, and, in the front, Spicy Blueberry Peach Jam.
Crabapple Jelly
Uncle Andy proudly displays his GINORMOUS catch.
Dad all ready to greet his plethora of guests.
The result was a guest for every year of his life ... and then some. The house was filled to the brim, which required the guests to seek the back porch and back yard so as to socialize and nosh on the birthday goodies.
Dad's Birthday Cake (part of the "then and now" party theme).
A good time was had by all, as cake, KFC, and Kokanee satiated our well-wishing guests.
Dad repeatedly tries to blow out the relighting gag candles!
Dad even relived his glory days in Osoyoos as the ever popular "Spike and His Bike"!
Spike and his bike ride again....
Many thanks to all of the family and friends who shared this special day with us!
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