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Job Opening at MHC

June 11, 2015 at 9:22 am by Claudia

Wanted: Someone to function as sentry on the grounds of Mockingbird Hill Cottage.

Must be able to spend enormous amounts of time watching for adorable critters, big and small, and be willing to (nicely) scare them off from specific areas that are off-limits to the general public.

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Job Duties include: Standing at the kitchen door and looking out the window, where you will often see little groundhogs scampering toward the areas known as The Big Corral, The Mini Corral and The Big Garden Bed. On no account are said animals to be allowed to enter these areas.

Sometimes your duties will take you to what is called The Front Porch, where you will observe adorable critters and loudly proclaim “NO!” This word may have to be uttered more than once.

Job duration: three weeks.

Example of critters that must be observed:

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Other animals to watch for: deer. The current holder of this position saw a beautiful young deer this morning. She made the mistake of running for her camera in order to capture its beauty, thereby missing the fact that said deer was headed toward the big garden bed and was ready to eat the contents of that bed. The camera was hurriedly put down, the front door was opened – thereby activating the alarm, which was quickly deactivated – and the young deer was told “NO!” with a firm, but kindly voice.

This is the sort of thing you must do. All day long.

The other occupants of the house are well-meaning, but not up to the task. The male occupant will occasionally notice critters who are ‘getting into things’ and will open the door to scare them off. The other female occupant – a dog – seems not to notice or care, which is a far cry from the hyper, over-observant pup she once was. She has a much more zen attitude now, so she cannot be counted on.

Therefore, it is up to you.

End of job notice.

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Hey, I’m not kidding. It’s Critter Central here. Last night I was standing right in front of the catalpa, camera in hand,  and to my shock, a skunk crossed the street and trotted right by me on his way to some destination in the woods behind the shed. I was so shocked that I was unable to get a good picture – just a blur.

By the way, isn’t the catalpa beautiful? The scent hits you as soon as you go outside. It’s sweet and heady and incredible.

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Even with the torrential rains and winds and thunderstorms of a few days ago, there are still a lot of blossoms on the tree. Glorious. I’m so grateful I didn’t miss the blooms this year.

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I was at Lowe’s yesterday and happened to notice this trellis – I believe it was called the Zen Trellis. It was only $18 and the clematis is now thanking me for getting it up off the ground. I should have done this earlier in the spring, but alas, I’m just now getting around to it.

I have to say, I love that splash of red.

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Don’s night of filming went well. Like a dog who knows when it’s master comes home, I woke up in the middle of the night, noticed that Don was not in bed with me, and, two seconds later, heard the sound of the car coming up the driveway. It sort of freaked me out….

We spoke only briefly but he was happy and loved the experience, as he always does. I’ll find out more later, but he’s still sleeping at the moment.

More to do today in the garden; weeding, weed whacking, mowing. Time to start making lists for Don. Lists for me. Laundry. You get the picture.

Happy Thursday.

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Filed Under: animals, deer, Don, flowers, garden, groundhogs, Scout 43 Comments

Potpourri on Tuesday

June 9, 2015 at 8:35 am by Claudia

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• We’re now referring to the baby groundhogs as a gang. Despite their adorableness, they sometimes need a rebuke, provided by either Don or me, when they venture into areas of the property where they should not be. For example: Scout’s mini corral. They’ve been discovered there a couple of times. As soon as they see us, they run like the dickens back to the safety of the shed ramp, where they sit and stare at us. Another example: my garden bed, where I’ve discovered Henry/Henrietta a couple of times and, yesterday, one of the babies. Said baby retreated immediately, but a few minutes later, I saw the baby run under the car, case the surrounding area, and head for the garden bed. Again.

We don’t like yelling at Henry (who, by the way, wasn’t labeled in the above picture, because it’s obvious, isn’t it?) Before the babies came along, we had a very nice relationship. But kids? Well, they change everything, don’t they?

Suddenly, they grow up and become gang members. Do they have tats, I wonder?

Now, I feel like I have to stay on watch 24/7.

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• We were under a tornado watch last night as storms headed our way and humidity increased. As the skies darkened, I made a tactical decision to rescue some peonies. Clippers in hand, I ran down to the bush, snipping the ones I knew would become too top heavy. I’m glad I did, because that was some thunderstorm! Yowza. As we watched So You Think You Can Dance, the skies lit up with lightning, the thunder rumbled, and the rain poured down.

I don’t like cutting them this early, but, as someone said in the comments yesterday, peonies in bloom guarantee that it will rain. I’m paraphrasing, but that’s the gist of it. I agree with that sentiment. I’ll even add to it: peonies in bloom guarantee it will rain torrentially. It happens every year.

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It sure smells nice in the kitchen.

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• Say hello to the beginning of our cookie jar collection. That’s the faucet you see there. There’s no way to hide it as these jars are on the window sills right above the sink.

The rabbit cookie jar was found several years ago in a small antique shop in a neighboring town. We fell in love with it. It’s perfect here, as I often look out this window and see one of our bunnies chomping on the grass. We think this cookie jar was made in England. Either that or Canada.

And you know all about the McCoy cookie jar, found a few days ago at the Country Living Fair.

They will be more. But we’re sort of picky. We want unique but not tacky or cheap looking. Of course, that particular decision is purely subjective as what could seem tacky to us might be beautiful and collectible to someone else.

• I have to start getting ready for my trip to Chautauqua, as I leave on Sunday. Getting ready in this house consists less of packing and more of writing up lists of Things That Must Be Done Around Here for Don. Then I have to find the right time to go through these things with him, knowing that he will not retain what I’m saying and we will then go through this kind of conversation on the phone:

“Where are the stamps?”

“Don’t you remember? I showed you where they were. They’re on the white desk in that little letter holder.”

“What letter holder”

“The one on the left side of the desk. Remember?”

“No, I don’t remember. I wouldn’t be asking you if I remembered.”

Sigh.

Happy Tuesday.

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Filed Under: Don, groundhogs, McCoy pottery, Peonies 48 Comments

The Country Living Fair

June 6, 2015 at 9:57 am by Claudia

First off, let me be honest. I failed you. I didn’t take as many photos as last year, though the Fair in and of itself is set up in much the same way. So if you want to see more photos that give a very good picture of what is there, see this post and this post. And I took them with my iPhone, which is not my preferred way of photographing anything, but I didn’t want to lug around my big girl camera.

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It was an absolutely glorious day; blue skies, mild temps, and a view of the Hudson and the Catskills that couldn’t be beat. We got going early. I think we were on the road by 7:30. If you ever plan on attending the Fair and crowds and lines make you cranky (like me), get an Early Bird Pass. What a difference it makes! You are allowed in at 8:30, rather than 10:00, and it’s quiet, easy to move around and see  everything, and your sanity will stay intact. Don couldn’t believe how much more crowded it was by 11:00 am.

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There’s a wonderful seller that carries all sorts of old signs and statues and salvage. I loved this one. Who knew that Bing Crosby had his own brand of ice cream? It was huge, by the way.

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Just down the aisle were these metal folding chairs. They were charming and we briefly considered them, especially the red ones that had a cut-out design at the top, but we didn’t bite.

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Here we are with our friend Heidi. She’s also our neighbor. Long time readers of this blog will remember that Heidi used to own a shop in our town. I actually worked there part-time for a while. She closed that shop last year, but she still has a booth at the Country Living Fair. Her daughter, Whitney, and son-in-law, Cory, were helping out.

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Don fell in love with this cart; very retro, with an outlet (that worked) on the back edge. He could see it sitting in our kitchen. I could, too, but I had some doubts about whether it would fit. It was a good price. We walked away. We went back. Don was sure it wouldn’t be there long. But, because we were unsure, we let it go for a while. Sure enough, an hour later, it was gone. In this case, it was for the best and we didn’t feel that pull of regret.

But I learned this lesson last year at the Fair. If you see something you want, grab it. It will not be there long. I lost out on a piece of McCoy last year, as well as a lamp I loved.

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I saw at least three gorgeous cake toppers in this booth.

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Almost bought one of these Jadeite egg cups, but they’re pretty common, so I held off. BPP. (BPP=blurry phone photo.)

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This is a McCoy frog planter. I don’t see them often and I saw two of them at the Fair. It’s the kind of piece I feel I should buy because I’m a McCoy collector, but frankly, it’s not my cup of tea. So I pick it up and hold it and consider it and put it back down. Several times.

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A simply gorgeous quilt top, no backing, no quilting. But isn’t it beautiful?

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Be still my heart. A set of Bakelite, yet another thing I collect. BPP.

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Can I tell you how much I wanted this tole tray? The blue, the red trim, the CHERRIES. But it was $45. And I wasn’t sure where I would put it. And I had already purchased a couple of other things. So I passed.

I’m sure it’s gone now.

There are deals to be had at the CL Fair, but I’ve also found that there’s a pretty steep mark-up in some booths. The dealers know they’re going to get a big crowd and of course they travel there, set up, spend hours each day selling, and have to make a profit. I get it. I didn’t bite on several items because I knew they were too pricey. I guess it depends on how much you want the piece. More on that later in the post.

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Heidi took this picture of Don and me. We had the best time together, by the way. I’m so glad he came with me.

Okay. Here’s a little story. I’d seen a piece of McCoy that I coveted in a booth. I asked the price of the dealers (two women) and it was about $15 higher than I thought it should be. On the other hand, I never see this particular piece. Anywhere.  I took a picture of it and we went on our way.

Later on, we circled back. I picked it up, held it. It was in perfect condition. After I dithered, Don told me to go for it. As I walked up to one of the dealers (who turns out to be Jane) I heard someone say, “You’re Claudia.” Startled, I turned around and said, “Yes.” It was the other dealer speaking, who turns out to be Valerie. She must have seen the startled look on my face because she said, “I read your blog.” She then turned to Don and said, “And you’re Don.”

Now, Don is usually the one who is recognized. Someone will have seen him on television (usually Law & Order.) When we were living in San Diego, he was routinely recognized everywhere we went.  I run under the radar. But I have to admit to being flattered that someone recognized me from this blog of mine.

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Here we are. Say hello to Valerie. Valerie and Jane have a booth in The Summit Antiques Center in Summit, New Jersey – not far from where my niece used to live.

We had a nice chat with both Valerie and Jane and I left with my pretty piece of McCoy.

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It’s the hanging planter pictured here. You remember the vase on the left that I found about a month ago? Well, this one has been on my I Want List for quite a while. You can see the holes where a chain was threaded in order to hang the planter. It was more money than I should have spent and I felt guilty, until….

We found a cookie jar that we fell in love with. Also McCoy. (Don and I recently decided that we are starting a cookie jar collection. We already have our rabbit cookie jar, which sits on a window sill in the kitchen. Cookie jars are something we can collect together.) This particular jar was worth at least $60 or more. At one time, it would have been $75, but values have gone down a bit. It was priced at $24, and it was in perfect condition. The dealer gave it to us for $20.

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I’ll get a better picture later. Those are pears on the top. McCoy made a series of these basketweave designs, some had kittens on top, some had dogs, there are several different handles. Usually, there is some damage to a cookie jar simply because of daily use. There is absolutely no damage on this one. So, to end this rather long story, we paid more than we should have for the piece on the left. But we got a steal on the piece on the right. So it all works out! And I feel better.

Long post, sorry! We had a great time together, but by the time we headed home at 12:30, we had had enough. There are a lot of artisans at the Fair, as well as lectures and book signings, none of which I am particularly interested in. I’m there for vintage. But there is truly something for everyone there, including a great bluegrass band that we loved. We dined on veggie paninis and a chocolate milkshake.

And Don was greatly impressed by my ‘fame.’

I think things are going to change around here.

(Thanks so much to Stella Shows for the free tickets, as well as the opportunity to give some away to my readers!)

Happy Saturday.

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