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Creature Hijinks

May 27, 2014 at 8:31 am by Claudia

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Imagine her outrage.

I mean, the sheer temerity of that little bunny rabbit!

Look at that creature, thinking it is okay to hang out on Scout’s property.

You can see the stunned look on Scout’s face.

Okay. Now it’s time to get a closer look at this….this…this…thing.

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He’s still not getting the point.

Scram!

And on and on it went, moving back and forth from one position to the next, each time more and more incredulous that this bunny did not seem to be one bit afraid of her.

Nope. The bunny just stayed in place. I would have said that the bunny froze in place, but he was chomping on food the entire time, so fear didn’t seem to be an issue.

Don and I watched this through the window of the kitchen door. Laughing.

Usually the bunnies around here freeze and, if necessary, hightail it out of there. This one has been hanging around the funky patio area for quite a while and seems completely at ease with us coming in and out of the house and not at all perturbed by Scout’s barks.

I caught him eating some of the crown vetch that has started to grow outside of the big garden bed:

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Yep. That’s crown vetch hanging out of his mouth.

He’s a little slip of a thing but he’s clearly not lacking in self-confidence.

Moving on to the birdbath, it has been a hub of activity. The neighborhood pool has opened for the season. The birds even take turns in the bath; one bathing, the other perched on the rim of the barrel planter, patiently waiting its turn.

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A catbird ready to take a dip.

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In the pool.

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And….there we go! That feels good!

I swear, I could sit in some inconspicuous place with camera in hand, and watch these beauties frolic all day long.

How can I not smile when such adorableness is happening?

I hope you all had a lovely weekend. Ours was quiet, nicely so. Some weeding, some gardening, some walking, some mowing, some reading, some television watching, some guitar playing – along with some cleaning and laundry and pizza.

Question of the day: Quite often, when I leave a comment on a Blogger blog, I receive one of the dreaded Mail Delivery Subsystem emails and it says something like, ‘Delivery to the following participant failed permanently’ followed by the blogger’s email address and then some sort of explanation, i.e., ‘failed DMARC evaluation’ or ‘messages on behalf of (fill in email provider’s name) could not be delivered due to domain owner policy restrictions’ or ‘message not accepted for policy reasons.’

Yet the comment always goes through and is published.

This doesn’t happen on WordPress or Typepad. Just Blogger. And before you ask, yes, I’m signed into my Blogger account when I leave those comments.

What the ?????

It’s extremely annoying.

Any ideas on this one? The comments always go through, so I can’t figure it out.

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By the way, though I joined Instagram about two years ago, I’ve done virtually nothing with it until the last few days. I take a lot of photos with my iPhone. However, since I’m not always going to blog about those photos, it occurred to me that Instagram provides an alternative way to share them. (Others grasped this little fact long ago.)

It’s fun. It’s also quick and easy, so it’s not a time-eater.

I have a widget on my sidebar which shows the most recent photos. These were taken yesterday.

If you’re on Instagram and you want to follow me, click here.

I wonder if Instagram will work when we’re hiking up on the mountain? Hmmmm.

Happy Tuesday (though it feels like a Monday.)

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Filed Under: animals, nature, social media 32 Comments

Birds & Squirrels & Bunnies & Chipmunks

May 10, 2014 at 8:49 am by Claudia

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This would technically be called a weed. But I call it a pretty flower. The yellow blooms are a welcome splash of color in the back forty.

Rain, rain, and more rain – that’s the weather report here in our neck of the woods. The trees have baby leaves, the plants in the gardens have shown their appreciation for all that rain by spreading, and growing taller and wider. Lush green is everywhere; in the grass, in the gardens, and on the trees. I love the spring green of the grass at this time of year.

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Hello, roses! Welcome back.

At one point in the day yesterday, there was a bunny rabbit near the birdbath cleaning himself, the chipmunk was a few feet away looking for food and a catbird was in the birdbath. All in about 4 square feet of space. I’ve seen robins and catbirds taking a dip in the birdbath and this morning I saw a squirrel taking a drink! That’s a first.

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This is the bunny rabbit I was talking about. He’s hanging out by our car in this photo. No, that’s not a snake. It’s a bean pod from the Catalpa tree. I’ve seen this same bunny hanging out in and around the silver maple tree that is right outside our kitchen window. In fact, I mentioned it to Don several times, wondering why he was always nestling himself down among the dry leaves that surround that tree. I noticed this over the course of about 3 days.

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There he is. I took this from inside the kitchen. You can see how close he is to the house. We clean up this area in the spring and I usually rake as many of the dead leaves up as I can, but there are still lots of them on the ground.  That turns out to be a good thing because while we were making dinner last night, we watched this little one scurrying around. It took a while before we realized the rabbit was gathering material for a nest. The bunny would pull up some stuff from the ground, leap up this little hill, and then jump in the little hole. Its head would disappear inside the hole while the nest material was added and then it was back to gathering more material. The second arrow points to the nesting area.

We were mesmerized. And enchanted. Most of the bunnies on this property make their nests in the woods. This one, however, has decided to make a nest right outside our kitchen window!

I immediately thought about how careful I would have to be when mowing or weed wacking.

It’s actually a good place to make a nest because the leaves provide camouflage. The bunny rabbit blends right in.

Smart bunny rabbit.

Sometimes, when birds are in the birdbath and bunnies and chipmunks are running around, I feel like I’m in a Disney movie. All I need is some animation. But real life is much better than animation, don’t you think?

Happy Saturday.

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Filed Under: animals, birds, flowers, garden 31 Comments

Grief, Mistaken Identity & My New Friend

May 5, 2014 at 7:30 am by Claudia

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Grief is a funny thing. It can hit you in so many different ways. In a simple sentence to Don about my Dad where I said “When Mom died…” As in fact. As in it happened, it’s real. Sometimes it’s the simple things that pack the biggest punch. Most of the time, it just seems unreal. My grief shows itself in my scattered thoughts, in not being able to find a word for something or in saying one word when I mean another. My normal level of articulateness has broken down. I feel more than a bit spacey. I find it hard to concentrate. I’m finding it hard to express myself.

I’ve been trying to keep busy because doing things helps me. Thank goodness it’s Spring. I can step outside the door and find a million and one tasks ready and waiting for me. I can dig. I can rake. I can lop and prune. I can weed. Yesterday, we mowed the front lawn and the dog corral. The front lawn is huge. It’s a lot of work, the kind of work that leaves you very tired but with endorphins pumping. The day before that, I dug out a small garden bed. I weed wacked for the first time this season. Nothing makes me happier than being outdoors working in my garden.

Watching the garden grow, observing the perennials and their daily growth, seeing the garden beds that I have put in and built up over our almost nine years in this house, watching them come to life – all of this helps enormously. Rebirth in the face of death. Renewal in the shadow of grief. Somehow I think things would have seemed even bleaker had my mother died in the winter.

Spring has come to help me. That I know.

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I have a somewhat sheepish announcement to make. This large bush, this early bloomer that I absolutely adore? When we first moved here, I discovered that it was a wiegela. The blooms looked exactly like one of the cultivars in that rather large-ish group of plants. Last year on this blog, someone suggested it might be a flowering quince. I researched it, though I was doubtful. I’ve never seen any fruit. Quinces have thorns. No thorns. No fruit.

There are articles on the differences between wiegelas and flowering quinces, so I assume others have been confused, as well.

It had to be a wiegela.

On Saturday, the blooms opened, so I went out to take some pictures. As I looked at it rather more closely than usual, I saw something.

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Umm….I think that’s a thorn.

Upon closer observation, I noticed several more thorns. I even prodded one with my finger. Yep. A thorn.

Wiegelas don’t have thorns.

This is a friggin’ Flowering Quince! After eight springs, eight blooms, eight years where I was absolutely sure it was one thing, it turns out to be another.

Oh nature, you are constantly challenging me.

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I have a new buddy. This little chipmunk hangs out on the edge of my garden, sometimes sunning himself on that flattish rock, sometimes eating little morsels of whatever on the driveway.

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When I got too close, he hid behind that rock and peeked out at me. Then he took off in the direction of the porch. He’s shy.

I love chipmunks.

This morning, as I opened the door to let Scout outside, two very young deer were on the other side of the corral, very close by, staring at me. We observed each other for what seemed like quite some time. Scout was so sleepy that she didn’t even notice them. Then, one of them turned away and took off through our woods, the other following.

No time to get the camera. Just a lovely little moment where our eyes met, where we acknowledged each other. I like those moments.

I’ve tweaked the email settings and now I’m once again getting my own posts via AOL and Gmail. Nothing yet in Yahoo. This has nothing to do with Feedburner except indirectly as they are a delivery service. This muck up across the board in blog land is due to changes Yahoo, AOL and other services have made in their settings which have to do with something called DMARC. The end result is that they are trying to stop spam and spoof emails. If a bulk mailing (like that in post emails) is coming from a personal email address, they will block the email and reject it, because it looks suspicious. Most of us who use Feedburner or any email posting service use our personal email addresses in the FROM setting. So I had to change that to a FROM that references my domain name. So far (cross your fingers) it’s working in 2 out of 3. If you’re signed up to get this blog via email, let me know if you’ve begun receiving posts again. If you haven’t, I’m sorry, but that’s about all I can do.

Happy Monday.

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Filed Under: animals, flowers, gardening, Scout 51 Comments

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