Tag Archives: deer

Random creatures.

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Momma Chuck is back…

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And enjoying some broccoli.

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Early spring means red winged black birds, starlings and grackles.

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Lots of them.

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And they’re hungry. So hungry they devour the suet cake in less than an hour and strip three feeders in two. It’s a pricey time of year.

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We have three or four skunks who visit every night but one little guy arrives early, oftentimes alongside the deer.

That does not however, mean he likes them.

(Please ignore the background noise. The husband was battling an angel food cake container)

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Skunk -1.

Deer -0.

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And then there’s Lord Dudley Mountcatten who waits patiently for his morning coffee.

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He doesn’t actually drink it…

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Just likes to lick the mug when the husband is finished.

Cats.

What can you do?

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❤️

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A few leftover snowy pics. Critters and sunrises…

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Our snow has melted but I had these kicking around the photo files and thought I’d share.

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Squirrelly sentries.

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I know there are people who dislike them, but we welcome our harmless grays.

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They’re acrobatic and quite entertaining.

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Mornings have been beautiful of late.

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With lovely sunrises …

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And colorful skies.

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😊

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A most welcome visitor.

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Looking out the kitchen window while doing dishes last week… I saw an owl.

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We hardly ever spot them so I was tickled to get a photograph, even if it was only of his back.

Then… about 10 minutes later?

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There he was!

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A beautiful barred owl perched on our back deck railing.

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Sitting pretty and letting me snap some much better pics.

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He didn’t even mind the deer showing up for dinner.

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My husband and I were like little kids at the zoo and clicked photos like mad.

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He was so beautiful!

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❤️🩷❤️

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Deer. And yes, more deer…

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We have a herd every night.

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And they’re always a joy to watch.

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The clunk that makes them scatter in this video was a male cardinal slamming into the glass on our kitchen porch.

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Thankfully he was just dazed and flew off shortly after.

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The harem master.

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Dusted with snow during a storm.

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Sadly the little plum tree we planted two years ago is tasty.

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And loses a lot of lower branches in the winter.

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🥴

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Cabbage knees, chicken soup and lickable elements.

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Fat shaming is wrong.

Even if it’s directed towards those of feline persuasion.

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Poor Fred.

I feel you buddy.

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Since I posted about my knee troubles two weeks ago? I’ve been inundated with ads for bamboo wraps, pain creams and Velcro braces.

But yesterday?

Things went a little south..

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For the record I won’t be wrapping myself in cabbage… no matter how blog worthy the photos might be.

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Our buck, having dinner.

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He still has his rack, which is rather odd.

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But it does make him easier to identify.

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Posted for those who have always wondered.

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After too many awful internet crock pot recipes to count, I finally found a good one. This was easy and quite tasty, though I had to leave out the red pepper flakes for my spice averse spouse. When I make it again I’m going to halve the amount of chicken, once shredded it was a little too meaty for me.

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In case you didn’t realize.

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Young bones, deer and Guy Lombardo.

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I’m officially old.

I must be, because I can’t see any other reason why my doctor would send me for a bone density scan.

At first I wasn’t going to have the test, but then I figured if my skeleton was about to crumble to dust I should probably be informed.

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I was unaware these things are scored by percentages of youth. But if I’m 114% of a young adult? That’s good enough for me.

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Yay for good bones.

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A few pictures of our resident buck.

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And a video.

Which I hope you can view…

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I had to laugh at this notice posted by a local water district.

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A sense of bureaucratic humor is a beautiful thing.

And speaking of senses of humor, it’s a good thing I have one because my husband went to the dump the other day and came home with this –

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I know, you’re jealous.

Guy Lombardo is the autograph you’ve always wanted to add to your collection… but my husband beat you to it.

Better luck next time.

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