This is one of the coolest things I've seen in a long time. Wish I could see the show in person!
Friday, July 03, 2009
Thursday, July 02, 2009
july - it's a redford day
I've been waiting for the perfect July photo, one that captures the heat, the dryness we're having right now, and the dusty feel to the air. This morning my son was out assisting me with barn chores, and he got the shots I was waiting for.

Redford is about a year and a half old right now. He has been much slower to mature than Rafer Johnson was, but I think in these pictures you can see that he has finally begun to lose his "baby" self and is transforming into a more mature young donkey.
Sheaffer, here you can see that he is practicing some of his "donkey dressage extravaganza" moves. NO ROLLKUR HERE! He is behind the vertical but I suspect he got wind of the upcoming performance and is trying to be funny.

In spite of the dry spell we're having, July is also an incredibly bountiful month. We have so many yummy things growing, ripening, and being harvested. And as all donkey lovers know, every donkey activity ends with some happy munching.

Here's to a relaxed, productive, and bountiful month for all.
Redford is about a year and a half old right now. He has been much slower to mature than Rafer Johnson was, but I think in these pictures you can see that he has finally begun to lose his "baby" self and is transforming into a more mature young donkey.
Sheaffer, here you can see that he is practicing some of his "donkey dressage extravaganza" moves. NO ROLLKUR HERE! He is behind the vertical but I suspect he got wind of the upcoming performance and is trying to be funny.
In spite of the dry spell we're having, July is also an incredibly bountiful month. We have so many yummy things growing, ripening, and being harvested. And as all donkey lovers know, every donkey activity ends with some happy munching.
Here's to a relaxed, productive, and bountiful month for all.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
tuesday's drama
Monday, June 29, 2009
the drama starts early on November Hill
Thanks to my amazing son, who heard me shrieking that Dickens was facing down another snake and ran outside with my camera, we actually have good photos of the early morning drama here on November Hill.
I was on my way to the bathroom when I glanced out the bedroom window and saw Dickens stalking. It took a moment to see the snake, which was quite successfully camouflaged as the root of a tree.

I realized it wasn't and then saw it moving oddly - it turned out the snake had a bird, which appeared to have been previously dead, as it was covered in yellow jackets, flies, and one inchworm!
The snake coiled around its meal, too distracted by the yellow jackets to get into it with a cat-turned-mongoose.

The approach of my son caused the snake to give up the meal and head for the holly tree, with Dickens carefully tracking its every move.

It became apparent as the snake moved that it had already eaten! Don't forget you can click on the photos to enlarge them, if you want to see the finer details of this unfolding episode. :)

I don't think this is the same snake from a few weeks ago, as the previous one had an entirely white belly.

Dickens was riveted to the tree.

I held my breath and hoped he wouldn't try to climb up and capture the snake in mid-climb.

By the time the snake got to a place of safety, where presumably it would digest that big meal, Dickens had settled in to monitor the situation.

We didn't manage to capture it in a photograph, but a few moments later, he was joined by fellow comrade-in-snake-hunting, Mystical Kit. The two laid themselves out in the shade, like twin guardians, and kept their collective eyes on the tree.

I suspect we're in for an exciting week if Monday morning has started out with such a bang.
I was on my way to the bathroom when I glanced out the bedroom window and saw Dickens stalking. It took a moment to see the snake, which was quite successfully camouflaged as the root of a tree.
I realized it wasn't and then saw it moving oddly - it turned out the snake had a bird, which appeared to have been previously dead, as it was covered in yellow jackets, flies, and one inchworm!
The snake coiled around its meal, too distracted by the yellow jackets to get into it with a cat-turned-mongoose.
The approach of my son caused the snake to give up the meal and head for the holly tree, with Dickens carefully tracking its every move.
It became apparent as the snake moved that it had already eaten! Don't forget you can click on the photos to enlarge them, if you want to see the finer details of this unfolding episode. :)
I don't think this is the same snake from a few weeks ago, as the previous one had an entirely white belly.
Dickens was riveted to the tree.
I held my breath and hoped he wouldn't try to climb up and capture the snake in mid-climb.
By the time the snake got to a place of safety, where presumably it would digest that big meal, Dickens had settled in to monitor the situation.
We didn't manage to capture it in a photograph, but a few moments later, he was joined by fellow comrade-in-snake-hunting, Mystical Kit. The two laid themselves out in the shade, like twin guardians, and kept their collective eyes on the tree.
I suspect we're in for an exciting week if Monday morning has started out with such a bang.
Saturday, June 27, 2009
thank you netflix "watch it now"
With sick kids and tired parents and all our regular Netflix queue DVDs in transit, we took full advantage of Netflix's nifty "watch it now" feature over the past few days.
Last night we watched I Capture the Castle and The Adventures of Milo and Otis. I highly recommend both.
Today my first disk of the next-to-last season of McLeod's Daughters arrived in the mailbox and I spent the heat of the day watching ALL FOUR episodes in a row. There's just something about that show that grabs hold and doesn't turn loose.
I think I might watch The English Patient tonight.
So far, so good. Mom is not yet sick!
Last night we watched I Capture the Castle and The Adventures of Milo and Otis. I highly recommend both.
Today my first disk of the next-to-last season of McLeod's Daughters arrived in the mailbox and I spent the heat of the day watching ALL FOUR episodes in a row. There's just something about that show that grabs hold and doesn't turn loose.
I think I might watch The English Patient tonight.
So far, so good. Mom is not yet sick!
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