Went to beachcomb. Froze. Nothing of note.
Went to beachcomb. Froze. Nothing of note.
My other pen is a Montblanc.
And my other blog is a tumblr!
And my latest ebook, for spooky wintery reading:
https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0CM2NGSSD
Road trip return. 1,600+ M.
Bisquitlips (May 9th, 2024), Lloyd (April 25th, 2024)
M: I came here for a good argument.
A: No you didn't; no, you came here for an argument.
M: An argument isn't just contradiction.
A: It can be.
M: No it can't. An argument is a connected series of statements intended to establish a proposition.
A: No it isn't.
M: Yes it is! It's not just contradiction.
A: Look, if I argue with you, I must take up a contrary position.
M: Yes, but that's not just saying 'No it isn't.'
A: Yes it is!
M: No it isn't!
dneal (April 25th, 2024)
A frenzy of outdoor cleaning, grilling, umbrella-opening and locating, and shoe discernment. But that was yesterday.
My other pen is a Montblanc.
And my other blog is a tumblr!
And my latest ebook, for spooky wintery reading:
https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0CM2NGSSD
Spent the last 6 weeks clearing fence line when the weather permits. It's overgrown with poison ivy, wild grapevine, and Virginia creeper - all tangled up in the fence and strangling most of the trees. Cutting barbed wire strands, cutting overgrowth, pulling fenceposts, and cutting trees to save the biggest and healthiest (and not troublesome like Bradford pear (invasive) and Honey locust (thorny). Tedious work, but 250 feet are done and about 300 to go.
We've been watching a barred owl in the yard land on the ground, fly back up into wood line, land on the ground, fly back up into the wood line, lather, rinse, repeat.
It's odd behavior that we hadn't quite figured out.
This evening, there were two of them doing it.
Turns out they're juveniles, eating crickets or frogs or whatever they happen to spy from their nest.
"A truth does not mind being questioned. A lie does not like being challenged."
Yazeh (May 12th, 2024)
I think they figured out we’re watching them…
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"A truth does not mind being questioned. A lie does not like being challenged."
Sailor Kenshin (May 9th, 2024), Yazeh (May 12th, 2024)
M: I came here for a good argument.
A: No you didn't; no, you came here for an argument.
M: An argument isn't just contradiction.
A: It can be.
M: No it can't. An argument is a connected series of statements intended to establish a proposition.
A: No it isn't.
M: Yes it is! It's not just contradiction.
A: Look, if I argue with you, I must take up a contrary position.
M: Yes, but that's not just saying 'No it isn't.'
A: Yes it is!
M: No it isn't!
Lloyd (May 9th, 2024)
Cleaning up after a visitor, and trying to figure out what to do and when to do it, about a drippy faucet and a leaky pipe.
My other pen is a Montblanc.
And my other blog is a tumblr!
And my latest ebook, for spooky wintery reading:
https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0CM2NGSSD
Stayed up with the wife to see if we could see the "light show" from the solar flares hitting the earth's magnetic field.
No such luck, and it's well past my bed time!
"A truth does not mind being questioned. A lie does not like being challenged."
Day whatever of this year's fence row clearing project.
How it started
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How it's going
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How it'll end up.
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The corner of the field was a challenge. The trees were growing up with their branches intertwined, and as noted before... secured to each other with wild grape vines, poison ivy vines and Virginia creeper to a lesser extent.
Among those were the thorny locusts (4 of them), leaning over the driveway. There was a lot of roping, cutting and pulling to get them to all fall in the corner of the field where they'll be burned - because wherever they end up will be littered with 6" thorns that can easily puncture a tire.
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"A truth does not mind being questioned. A lie does not like being challenged."
A whole lot of looking out the window at gray skies and sporadic showers - too wet to do anything...
But, it's baby bunny season. They've left the nest, and go from the size of a big orange or small grapefruit to full grown in a couple of weeks - and they're all over the place.
This guy hangs around outside the shop eating clover. He thinks I can't see him.
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Last edited by dneal; May 15th, 2024 at 07:24 PM.
"A truth does not mind being questioned. A lie does not like being challenged."
Sailor Kenshin (May 16th, 2024), Yazeh (May 19th, 2024)
More rain, more baby bunnies.
This one figured out a way to get out of the rain.
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"A truth does not mind being questioned. A lie does not like being challenged."
Lloyd (May 16th, 2024), Sailor Kenshin (May 16th, 2024), Yazeh (May 19th, 2024)
Burned brush and ground stumps.
Fence line clearing project 50% complete.
"A truth does not mind being questioned. A lie does not like being challenged."
Sailor Kenshin (May 22nd, 2024), Yazeh (May 19th, 2024)
I have been cataloguing my two garden journals… too lazy for anything else. We used to grow a lot more produce, even had fruit trees.
My other pen is a Montblanc.
And my other blog is a tumblr!
And my latest ebook, for spooky wintery reading:
https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0CM2NGSSD
Trying to figure out if there are three day weekends when you’re retired.
My other pen is a Montblanc.
And my other blog is a tumblr!
And my latest ebook, for spooky wintery reading:
https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0CM2NGSSD
Yazeh (Today)
"A truth does not mind being questioned. A lie does not like being challenged."
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