Friday, July 13, 2012
Today's walk was very pleasant despite my walking too late in the morning (8am) instead of getting up with the sunrise when it is a bit cooler. Turk has been a little stir-crazy with last weeks 100 degree weather and me with a disabling migraine for almost 2 weeks. I skipped walking a couple days because I couldn't get off the couch and then the days I could we went so late in the morning, that we walked around the block which is all I could handle. Turk is now tougher than me on our walks. Ha.
I always say they must feel like they are in jail. Like when they are stuck in the house on below zero days. A couple days ago when I couldn't get off the couch until very late in the afternoon, I decided to do a little yoga to get rid of some of the neck tension from the migraine. I had 3 dogs staring at me the whole time. They were bored out of their minds. I felt a little bad, but then realized how good they have it. Their 'kennel' consists of a pleasantly air-conditioned huge (in doggy terms) loft. They get 'recess' every hour or two where they can gather up some sun rays before they go in to cool down again. Then later I will take them outside in the front. I call this getting out of jail because it's not fenced in and they get to see the world.
Turk especially loves to watch the comings and goings of the neighborhood and announces each neighbor coming home from work. It happens that I have been on vacation for two weeks (doing nothing but having a migraine) and that means no piano students coming and going every half hour. He loves the activity and misses it.
So on our walk today, it was getting a little warm. Although Turk does not like the heat, it seems he is tolerating it better out of sheer boredom at being locked up for so long. I let them go down to the creek to cool down. Turk likes to stand in the deeper water, Tazer doesn't like to get her tail wet, but will venture in a little further on hot days. Opie has discovered the frogs.
On our way home we took our time, stopping in the shade to watch the cars come and go. It was pleasant in the shade with a nice breeze blowing. We got to talk to neighbors along the way. It's hard to talk to anyone when the humidity is so high you can't even stand in it. So in a way, it was a jail-break for me too! I enjoyed getting out to see and talk to people and see nature without having to go for a really long walk. Although Turk loved getting out of jail, I think after watching way too much daytime TV this week, I enjoyed it as much!
The first thing I came across was what I first thought was a very large dog in a back yard.
Tazer looking for the deer. I think she finally saw it.
It stared at us for a while and then continued to eat from the tree.
I would think that the owners of this tree realize the deer are eating it.
Notice the whole bottom of the tree?
Our next stop, a swim.
Opie is getting very good at frog hunting. He knows where they hide and he knows how they move. He has gone psycho for frogs. Luckily, I had him on a short leash as he sees the brown frog. They don't want to hop unless it's absolutely necessary. Obviously frogs are not that smart because he couldn't see how necessary it was that he move fast NOW. The frog got a head start.
Mr. Green Frog was smart today and was sitting on a rock across the creek
where Opie's leash doesn't reach.
Turks favorite spot in the shade by the ball diamonds.
He knows when we walk that he can count on the shade of the building.
On really hot days, he can't get there fast enough.
He likes to watch the cars and people go by as he cools down.
If you make eye-contact from a car though,
he thinks you are coming to see him!
Opie, on the other hand faced the other way to watch for critters.
And rolled in the grass just because.
Monday, July 9, 2012
This has worked well and made my houseplants very happy. A couple of years ago I discovered a bottle of plant fertilizer I had laying around and decided after all these years maybe I would try this. What I noticed is that of all my plants, the cactus (es) cacti(?) have enjoyed this little nutrient boost the most. My tall cactus (named Prick) that I got how many years ago (I will have to go outside and count the ridges)(5)(I think) grows about 5-6 inches every summer. He started out as one of those 6 inch babies that comes in the teeny-tiny pots. I never knew these actually grew.
|This is Prick|
|One of Evil Cactus(es) offspring, |
lookin' all healthy because I am watering it.
I haven't given fertilizer to this family-
maybe I'm afraid of what will happen
And so with Mr Ugly Cactus, the first summer of fertilizing I had a surprise of a few beautiful pink flowers. Every year now, it blooms on my deck from the time the weather warms up and I start my weekly fertilizing until cold weather brings him inside, finishing up his last blossoms indoors. And now the beginning of a new season and I am counting no less than 50 new blossoms ready to burst! Just yesterday, I moved my houseplants and blooming geraniums around to give Mr. Cactus a little more 'star space'. My daughter didn't know this phrase like I suppose I did, but in a band we all want our star space and we joke about it in our church band. I found though, that the red geranium was messing with the color scheme of the pink cactus and so had to separate them. I then felt like I was still crowding too many things together as everything is getting very happy with daily watering's and sunshine and heat. He now has 'room to bloom'.
I have started a new ugly cactus plant. It is ugly, and growing every year. I fertilize this one the same as the others and it hasn't blossomed yet. I am wondering if it has to get to a certain old age before it blooms.? Or maybe it needs to get root-bound before it blooms as I haven't ever transplanted Mr. Ugly Cactus.
|Mr. Ugly Cactus with all it's blooms on it|
and before it had more star space
In the sea there is a fish, a fish that has a secret wish
a wish to be a big cactus, with a pink flower on it.
a wish to be a big cactus, with a pink flower on it.
and the flower would be it's offering of love, to the desert
and the desert, so dry and lonely that the creatures all appreciate the effort
and the rattlesnake said I wish I had hands so I could hug you like a man
and then the cactus said don't you understand
my skin is covered with sharp spikes, that'll stab you like a thousand knives
a hug would be nice, but hug my flower with your eyes