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Flowers and Friends

June 29, 2017 at 8:47 am by Claudia

The first of the purple coneflowers has opened. I have so many coneflowers in the garden and I hope a few more open before I leave on Monday. They make me happy.

I made up two batches of deer repellent and sprayed everything in the big garden bed and the bed on the side of the house. They don’t seem to go for bee balm (yet) or catmint. This morning I woke up way too early – at 5 am – and started thinking about all sorts of troubling things including my marauding deer, so I got up and immediately checked out any activity in the gardens. So far, so good. Since it’s going to rain this weekend, I’ll reapply the repellent on Monday morning before I leave.

And that’s all I can do. Not easy for a girl who is a bit of a control freak.

I mowed the back forty yesterday and I think I’ll mow the front lawn today. Noble came by and we talked about a loose schedule for watering the plants. He brought along little Petey, their adorable dog, so I got to dote on him a bit.

Then I had dinner with my friends Rick and Doug. They saw the house yesterday and they love it, but have some reservations about the outside. Putting in a pool might be problematic and the house – being surrounded by trees that go up a sharp slope in the back of the house – might not get enough light, despite it having lots of windows at the back. While we were waiting 30 minutes or so for a table at a local restaurant very near to the house, we went back and walked around on the property. It’s really lovely, but I understand their reservations about it. They haven’t ruled it out, but they’re looking at another property today. I’d sure love to have them close by, but they’ll most likely be in this part of the Hudson Valley anyway and they need to find the right house for them. Maybe only six minutes away from the cottage was too good to be true!

I have to say how lovely it was to spend time with them. Rick and I have known each other for 30 years. I’ve moved a lot in my life and my closest friends live far away from me in Michigan and Chicago and California and Florida (my sister is also my friend.) I have lots of casual friends out here and lots of colleagues, but being able to spend time with a friend like Rick (and Doug, as well)  is a gift. I’ve missed that so much.

So we’ll see what happens.

I have to pick some more black raspberries today. Yummy.

Happy Thursday.

Filed Under: deer, flowers, friends, garden 26 Comments

The Culprit

June 28, 2017 at 9:00 am by Claudia

I just mentioned to someone in the comments that I rarely have trouble with deer eating things in my garden.

I spoke too soon.

All the day lilies on the side of the house have been eaten. Several of the brown-eyed susans and some of the phlox have been chomped on.

I think he is the culprit:

This is the guy I shooed away from the side garden bed the other day – where all the day lilies are.

So frustrating! And I forgot to spray any deer repellent, so that part of it is my fault. The only thing saving me from being really depressed is the fact that I’m going away for about 3 weeks, and then I’m going away in August, as well, so I won’t see the garden as much as I normally would.

Speaking of critters, these three bunnies were out and about when I first got up this morning. Chippie was also in view, sunning himself on a rock.

Lots to do before I leave and now that I’m back from NYC, I am shifting into overdrive.

The roadside lilies have begun to bloom. They’re so beautiful.

And there are lots of flashes of red in the garden now that the bee balm is in bloom.

I’m off to start in on my To Do list.

Happy Wednesday.

Filed Under: bunnies, deer, flowers, garden 24 Comments

Book Review: The Right Side by Spencer Quinn

June 27, 2017 at 8:00 am by Claudia

Today I am reviewing The Right Side by Spencer Quinn for TLC Book Tours. As always, I am provided with a copy of the book in return for my honest review.

About the book (from the publisher): In this riveting new novel by the New York Times  bestselling author of the Chet and Bernie mystery series, a deeply damaged female soldier home from the war in Afghanistan becomes obsessed with finding a missing girl, gains an unlikely ally in a strange dog, and encounters new perils beyond the combat zone.

LeAnne Hogan went to Afghanistan as a rising star in the military, and came back a much lesser person, mentally and physically. Now missing an eye and with half her face badly scarred, she can barely remember the disastrous desert operation that almost killed her. She is confused, angry, and suspects the fault is hers, even though no one will come out and say it.

Shattered by one last blow – the sudden death of her hospital roommate, Marci – LeAnne finds herself on a fateful drive across the country, reflecting on her past and seeing no future. Her native land is now unfamiliar, recast in shadow by her one good eye, her damaged psyche, and her weakened body. Arriving in the rain-soaked small town in Washington state that Marci had called home, she makes a troubling discovery: Marci’s eight year old daughter has vanished. When a stray dog – a powerful, dark, unreadable creature, no one’s idea of a pet – seems to adopt LeAnne, a surprising connection is formed and something shifts inside her. As she becomes obsessed with finding Marci’s daughter, LeAnne and her inscrutable canine companion are drawn into danger as dark and menacing as her last Afghan mission. This time she has a strange but loyal fellow traveller protecting her blind side.

My review: LeAnne is one of the thornier heroines I have encountered. She’s tough, she’s very, very angry, and she’s damaged. All of that makes her compelling and fascinating. After returning home with a missing eye and physical and emotional scars, LeAnne is trying to put some semblance of a life back together. She doesn’t want the therapy that the powers-that-be at Walter Reed think she should have, she doesn’t want to play games, and she can’t remember what happened during the mission. She has trouble remembering, period.

Quinn deftly takes us along for the ride in this novel, where, along with the action in the present, scraps and bits of memory come back to LeAnne and drift away again. After Marci unexpectedly dies, LeAnne leaves Walter Reed, goes AWOL, and starts on her trek across the country. Her anger percolates just beneath the surface and, at times, erupts during her encounters with strangers along the way. At times, she seems to be a ticking time bomb, even contemplating suicide.

Pursued (gently) by an officer who is trying to piece together what happened on that mission, she also revisits her hometown and encounters her mother –  a necessary part of the beginning of healing.

I take a wee bit of issue with the blurb from the publisher, which makes it sound like the mystery of Marci’s young daughter is the bulk of the story. It’s not. Rather, the mystery is a personal one: what happened on the mission, what went wrong, was LeAnne to blame, and will she find peace and healing. That’s the mystery. The mystery of the missing child is important but that doesn’t happen until about 2/3 of the way through the book.

Quinn writes very well, indeed, and I found this book fascinating and couldn’t put it down. The dog is written beautifully. Anyone who has ever loved a dog, especially an abused dog (and I have), will understand. LeAnne and the dog are both damaged and there is a bit of the mystical about the dog’s sudden appearance in her life. Together, they form an unlikely, yet beautiful bond.

Quinn also writes of battles and wars and the Army with honesty and a reality that doesn’t pull any punches. You’ll feel as if you’re there, watching the mission unfold.

I think you’ll really like this novel. We all seek redemption in some form or other. LeAnne is no different than any of us. You’ll be rooting for her.

About the author: Spencer Quinn is the #1 New York Times  bestselling author of the Chet and Bernie mystery series, as well as the bestselling Bowser and Birdie series for middle grade readers. He lives on Cape Cod with his wife Diana – and dogs Audrey and Pearl.

I am giving away a copy of this book. At this point, I’m unsure if it will come from the publisher or will be my personal copy. Either way, if you’re interested, leave a comment on this post and I’ll draw the winner’s name on Friday evening. Good luck!

Happy Tuesday.

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