Out at the pond:
Sorry so blurry! I got to see my Purple Martin babies lined up before they all took off for South America. They left a little early this year for some reason. I miss their chirping at dusk and their singing during the day.
Out at the pond:
Sorry so blurry! I got to see my Purple Martin babies lined up before they all took off for South America. They left a little early this year for some reason. I miss their chirping at dusk and their singing during the day.
This bible belonged to my great-great grandfather, James Nichols
He was born in Tennessee in 1837 and lived the majority of his life in Hot Spring County Arkansas, passing on in 1903.
The cool thing about this bible is all of the notes and family lineage that over the years was added to pages in the front and back, but also stuck in here and there between the pages.
I found this yesterday:
In flight, this bluebird is beautiful! I captured this pose after I snapped a few pics of him beating the heck out of a worm on top of a fence post. I'll save you that yuck. :)
Lil Man loves to stick his head through the fence and get a good scratch on. Over time, he has broken wires, and snapped off brackets and pushed the t posts out of whack. I'm waiting for him to just walk right on through. It's time for a new fence, and that's why I reckon it looks the way it does.
Second week of algae in the pond. We're trying to get an extension agent to come out and give us info on what to do. (Some of you suggested red algae and that's also what we think.) Peep the wretched turkey vultures (on top and sides of the dam) whom I am blaming this whole mess on.
On a happier note, the martin babies are hatching and that means parents flying all day long catching bugs and dragonflies. It won't be long and the babies will be learning to fly and then they will be gone until next year.
This is my third back brace, and it seems to be a little more sturdy than the Wally World brands, but not by much. The top is supposed to make your posture better...(excuse me while I guffaw). My posture is beyond hope. I sit with my shoulders hunched over, and the only difference between pre-purchase and post-purchase is now I know I am sitting with my shoulders hunched and standing with my belly out.
Enough whining!
Have a great week, y'all!
I am so thankful that we live in the country. This morning, I saw 3 young bucks playing in the tall grass just on the other side of my fence. Very unusual to see them this close, but it was early. Every few seconds they all would stop, alerting to every little noise and seemed ready to bolt. Little Man didn't seem to be worried about how close they were to him, but I imagine he sees them a lot more than we do.
sharing with Michelle for Thankful Thursday and Eileen for Saturday's Critters
Thankful today (and every day) for my husband. 49 years! He is the brave to my fear, the calm to my crazy, the happy to my sad, the positive to my negative, and the patience to my impatience.
We decided to forgo anniversary cards & gifts and just go out to eat after riding around the lake. This photo was taken from the boat ramp at one of the camping areas. We kept getting closer and closer and this bird was not moving. You can barely tell that there is water beneath him because it was so dreary out.
I hope everyone has recovered from Thanksgiving. I am trying to get started on Christmas but I seem to be spending more time on planning that actual doing. :)
Have a great weekend, everyone!
sharing with Michelle for Thankful Thursday and Eileen for Saturday's Critters
sharing with Michelle for Thankful Thursday
1940ish
Rural Southwest Arkansas