Carrie was kind to our birds, refilling the multiple feeders and suet holders around the cabin. Besides the birds, we are feeding one very fat fluffy squirrel, the large variety - he's bigger than Jetta, as she discovered.
Thursday, November 27, 2008
For real
Carrie was kind to our birds, refilling the multiple feeders and suet holders around the cabin. Besides the birds, we are feeding one very fat fluffy squirrel, the large variety - he's bigger than Jetta, as she discovered.
Monday, November 17, 2008
It's heeeerrrrreeeee....
I stepped out on the back porch landing to get this photo. Didn't even have to take off my slippers!
I've had my fur-lined winter boots and heavy socks sitting by the door for several weeks, just waiting for the snow. There is a piece of indoor-outdoor carpeting from the front porch out along where we park, cuts down on mud and dirt. Also makes a great contrast to boot tracks! The sunshine was just enough to cast a little bit of shadow.
Saturday, November 15, 2008
How cute is this!
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Look out, Bambi
Brent, who was raised hunting in Utah, was likewise taken aback. Having just received a great deer rifle, he found that he actually needed a shotgun. Yep. Lest I mislead you, they draw the line at using "buckshot" or "birdshot". They use slugs. But shotguns. I ask you.
Ah well. When in Rome...
The idea appears to be, you climb up in your deerstand or tree, and wait for the deer to wander by and introduce themselves. If they come out of a cornfield, all the better. Corn fattened, already.
If you look very closely, you will see an orange spot in about the center of the trees. Up about 20 feet.
Look closely. This is NOT a turkey. They avoid florescent orange attire. This is a hunter. Next to a cornfield. Need I say more?
Confession: this is actually Brent. Late in the evening, just after work, he could squeeze in a couple hours of "hunting". (I can't help it, it just ain't huntin'...that's where you actually go out and hike around and kick the deer out of canyons, and climb ridges, and ...oh never mind). We do like venison, and Brent did fill some space in the freezers last fall with some good venison. He's adapting. And, I hasten to say, he is NOT a turkey.
This day, Bambi was safe.
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Service with a smile...
The last load of firewood needed to be put in the woodshed (front porch). Carrie came over with the pickup and the punks, and it was done in no time at all! With lots of horsing around and laughing, as usual.
The guys stayed for the afternoon, doing a short list of little things that it's nice to have help with. I don't bend over too well, and kneeling - well, my knees just say NO. There were a few things that needed caulking - all I had to do was mention "caulking gun" and they were all over it. I think it has something to do with that hunter-protector gene males come with, which is directly programmed with the word "gun". Collin got the pesky little crack around the door jam that you never realize is leaking air until the temperature drops below 40. It's been in the 30s mostly, so high time to get this done. Thanks, Col. He got the window in the bathroom, too.
Than grabbed the gun to seal up the base of the walls around the back door landing. A good rain storm showed us that the water would find it's way underneath and sneak into the back porch. Not on Than's watch!
Remember all those pumpkins? And all those pumpkin innards? Collin tackled separating the seeds from the pulp and strings - not as easy as you might think, especially if you have an aversion to slimy seeds. He was a trooper, and as soon as Than finished his task, he sat right down to help. They are so funny, chatting and joking together - it's always a revelation to listen to them. They make any job fun.
Than made short work of this little chore. I was sad to turn it over to him, but so happy to get it off the list...
Monday, November 10, 2008
The Other Face
Our area of the lakefront is unique, there are only two places like it on Lake Michigan. This entire area has a strong pattern of glacial movement, where the glaciers retreated and stopped, retreated and stopped, creating some interesting land features. Then the winds came along, and sculpted and dug and added to the topography. We have a special area that is termed ridges and swales, much of which is in our nearby favorite wildlife area, Woodland Dunes. These ridges and swales (the swales are the low areas between ridges)extend out into the lake, setting up some prime wave action when this sea-like lake turns it's other face.
Driving back from Manitowoc last week, I noticed that the lake was in it's warming-up-for- winter mode - nasty.
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Put a little spice in your life
Here's the gang. Some teas, some spices, some other stuff.
I had to show you this Blue Pumpkin. I'll be baking it tomorrow, so we'll see how orangey it is inside....
Friday, November 7, 2008
Carotene
We can store pumpkin in the basement, but if someone happens to leave the window in the storage room open (ALL MONTH) it will freeze and deteriorate into a very uneatable form. Yep, it happened. So this year we're canning it, just to make sure we have it when we want it.
We grew sugar pumpkins this year, just for this occasion. I like the smaller size of this type, they are easier to cut in half than the monster field pumpkins. And easier to disembowel.
Ah, there you are, my little pretties. YOU, my dears, are destined to become a most scrumptious, nutritous snack.
The sweet potato cubes have a great destiny, too. I like them with cooked cold green beans and chopped egg on a romaine salad. With a pear-avocado dressing. Oh boy. Now I'm hungry.

