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Painting #8

July 23, 2021 at 8:48 am by Claudia

This isn’t the best photo, but here’s the latest in my Pottery Portraits series. This is a basket vase in the Clematis pattern. I am unable to use Lightroom, my photo editor, because it’s on my laptop. I would have sharpened the photo and resized it, etc., etc., by my hands are tied. So this is what you get. I’m happy with this one – the handles were my biggest challenge. In fact, I had started a portrait of it a while back but the handles threw me, so I moved on to another vase. Glad I tried it again.

I got a little daring with the background color, but I like it. Don really  likes it.

I miss my laptop.

I did a lot of weed pulling yesterday and that was satisfying. Today will be….wait for it…sunny. All day. So we’re going to mow the front lawn, and we’ll time the mowing of the area outside of the kitchen window (where the nest is) when mama is absent from the nest. Yes, she’s still doing it on her own. And yes, I know that normally, both parents take turns feeding the babies. I’ve watched robins and their broods many times – one time they were right outside my window on the balcony of a place I was staying in while working in Wisconsin. I got to watch the entire cycle. That’s how I know papa is absent. She is doing it all.  I worry for her as she must be exhausted and there are probably at least 7 or 8 more days of this until they fledge and even then, she’ll be the only one helping them while they’re on the ground. I’ve called her my hero before and that’s even more true now. I don’t know what happened to papa, I don’t even like to think what happened to papa. If they are the same pair that had babies in the nest by the shed, he was a diligent, hard-working dad. It’s sad.

I stood in the bathroom, camera in hand, for a long while, waiting for mama to feed the babies. It’s hard to get a clear picture when there are black walnut leaves all around the nest, but here you can see her feeding one of the babies. I know there are at least two babies, but I think there are three.

We’ll probably take a short break from Wallander (last night’s episode was incredibly powerful) to watch the Opening Ceremonies of the Olympics. I always enjoy them. I’m not sure actually going through with them was a good idea, however. And I keep reading of decisions made by the Tokyo contingent as well as the IOC that I find quite troubling. But watching a contest between superb athletes is always exciting, so here we go.

Stay safe.

Happy Friday.

 

Filed Under: bird nest, birds, oil painting 26 Comments

Hollyhocks and Baby Robins

July 22, 2021 at 8:57 am by Claudia

Only a few more hollyhock buds to open before we say goodbye for this season. Since hollyhocks are biannual, this one should come back next year.

I’m almost done with my painting – a few more tweaks, then deciding on the background color. It will be done today. I had a nice session at the easel yesterday afternoon.

Today is a gorgeous day! It’s a sunny, coolish morning with flowers blooming everywhere. Don is going to go out and mow the corral area while I’m using his laptop to write my post. I may do some weed whacking or not. We’ll see! Certainly some weed pulling  is in order.

Update on mama robin: We’ve been pretty sure she’s been feeding babies for a few days now. Yesterday afternoon, I happened to be in the bathroom and took a peek at the nest. Perfect timing, as I saw her feeding and I saw open mouths/beaks. It all happened quickly, so I didn’t have time to count them, but there are a least two babies in that nest.

She works so hard. I have not seen or heard papa at all, so she’s doing all of this on her own. In order to test this theory (and I’ve done this a couple of times) I walked outside under the tree where the nest is. Within seconds I heard warning cheeps, but only from one bird who was up in the trees watching my every move. I slowly made my way back to the house and the robin moved from branch to branch making sure I was gone. I turned the corner, but I took a peek in that direction. Still on alert. After quietly going back in the kitchen and walking directly to the window, I saw the bird on another branch, still  on alert. Eventually, it flew to the nest and that’s how I know it was mama. Just to make sure, I tracked her movements as she flew to the ground to get worms for the babies. It’s always mama. I don’t know where papa is, whether something happened to him, whether he’s watching but wants nothing to do with feeding. But imagine how exhausting is for mama to do EVERYTHING. And she is.

I alternate between watching everything and then worrying about everything and then thinking I shouldn’t watch because I worry about everything. It’s always this way with me.

But I’m glad to have the opportunity to watch these little miracles up close.

Stay safe.

Happy Thursday.

 

Filed Under: bird nest, birds, flowers 18 Comments

Laptop & Robins

July 21, 2021 at 9:45 am by Claudia

Fortunately, I edited some photos and uploaded them to the blog ahead of time, knowing I might not have access to my photo editing software. And I don’t, because my laptop has been sent in for repair.

First time, by the way, I’ve been in a mall since before lockdown. I don’t like malls – the atmosphere and lighting always makes me feel bleary – so I usually avoid them. Anyway, Charlie, the tech who waited on me, was very helpful. He ran a few tests to eliminate reasons why the “t” key might not be working. Everything checked out as okay. When he looked up the cost of replacing the keyboard it was almost $500. Ummm…no. So we got into a discussion as to whether I should buy a separate keyboard, which seemed like a solution, albeit an awkward one as a laptop is supposed to sit on your lap, that’s why the keyboard is built in. But I was willing to go for it. Then he asked if he could run one more test and he disappeared with it for a while. Turns out the battery and the keyboard are considered one piece and my battery is swelling, which means it should be replaced. And if the battery needs replacing, in addition to the keyboard, I can get that done for half the price. When repairs involve the battery, they send the computer in via ground shipping. So it will take a few days to get there, then – hopefully – they’ll replace the battery/keyboard, and then they’ll ship it back directly to me via air.

I miss my laptop. As you know, I tend to give human qualities to inanimate objects, so I’m absolutely sure it misses me, too. Sob.

Hopefully, I’ll get it back toward the end of next week. If Don didn’t have a laptop, I’d be up a creek.

All that took a big chunk of time, so I didn’t get to my easel yesterday and that makes two days in a row. Today, I am painting.

Pretty sure Mama has some babies in that nest because I see her thrusting her beak down into the nest and I think I saw some food.. We’re going to try to keep an eye on the nest today. Still haven’t seen Papa, but, I admit, I haven’t been watching for any stretch of time.

It’s sunny right now, but we’re due to have storms in the afternoon.

Okay. Have to go!

Stay safe.

Happy Wednesday.

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I live in a little cottage in the country with my husband. It's a sweet place, sheltered by old trees and surrounded by gardens. The inside is full of the things we love. I love to write, I love my camera, I love creating, I love gardening. My decorating style is eclectic; full of vintage and a bit of whimsy.

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