.
Our Coopers Hawk is back..
.
.
And has staked out the bird feeding station.
.
.
His Lordship kept a close watch.
.
.
As did I…
.
.
.
.
.
💕
.
He’s becoming a regular.
Tag Archives: photos
And he’s back.
.
Our Coopers Hawk returned yesterday and hung out for almost an hour, which is quite unusual.
.
.
His Lordship was fascinated and kept a close eye on the visitor this time.
.
.
I’m not sure what held this beautiful guy’s attention for so long… but I’m not complaining.
.
.
I enjoyed watching him almost as much as Dudley.
.
.
💕
.
Well, hello there…
.
I spied someone on the deck railing recently, and as you can see… the royal feline was clueless.
.
.
The someone was a juvenile Coopers Hawk.
.
.
There’s good hunting under our bird feeders and this beauty was seriously interested.
.
.
After ten minutes of me taking pictures and saying hey, there’s a big bird outside…
.
.
His Lordship caught on.
.
.
Hullo gawgeous!
.
.
Raptors are fascinating creatures.
.
.
And seeing one this close is a special experience.
❤️
.
Man vs tree (s).
.
On an overcast and dreary day, my husband went out back to battle the trees.
.
.
If you remember, we planted 6 trees in the north forty 2 years ago. Four maples and two cherries. The maples are thriving, the cherries are dead… thanks in no small part to the deer who apparently see cherry wood and think “snack time”!
.
.
Dry and brittle, my husband thought it would be a simple thing to rip them out of the ground.
.
.
He was mistaken.
Our miserable backyard clay was not letting go.
.
.
He pulled, he tugged, he dug, and finally resorted to sawing them down.
.
.
Take that you stubborn dead tree.
.
.
Healthy maple tree on the right.
.
.
Dead cherry #2.
.
.
Just as difficult to remove as #1.
.
.
A hard fought battle.
But he was victorious .
.
This is not good…
.
Someone was enjoying the patio furniture on our deck the other afternoon….
.
.
And it wasn’t me.
.
.
This does not bode well.
.
.
Not well at all.
She looks way too comfortable.
🥴
.
Oh, the horror….
.
Momma chuck and her one remaining baby were at the feeding station yesterday and after I took this picture, I realized what else was there.
.
.
Look in the two flat bird feeders.
.
.
Two red b*tches.
.
.
Two!
Batten down the hatches.
That’s double trouble for sure.
😱
.
Because they’re still beautiful.
.
I planted a penta and the butterflies are saying thank you.
.
.
Yes, I’m posting more pictures.
.
.
They’re such gorgeous little things, how can I not?
.
.
So delicate…
.
.
So pretty.
💕
.
Twice the work, none of the fun.
.
I lost track of the husband the other day and found him outside, in the process of moving stone.
.
.
This is the stone veneer he had the delivery driver drop at the far end of our property instead of closer to the front porch of the house as it should have been.
.
.
I suggested loading it in the truck and driving it over to the garage in sections to save time (not to mention his back) but as usual, he wanted to do it the hard way and moved it piece by heavy *ss piece to the barn porch so it would be off his lawn.
.
.
While he hauled stone?
I picked up the styrofoam, cardboard and straps it was packaged in.
.
.
And there was a lot of that.
.
.
55 sections of stone, roughly 20 pounds each. Back and forth across the lawn… for hours, in the afternoon sun.
.
.
Did I mention my husband is 77 years old?
.
.
I swear the man is a marvel.
He never quits.
.
.
Now I just have to hope the barn porch doesn’t collapse from the weight before he can move it over to the house…
🥴
.
Just because they’re beautiful…
.
Our backyard used to be filled with butterflies. When we moved here 20+ years ago, not a day went by without seeing a dozen flutter by.
Now?
They’re a rare sight.
.
.
Which is why I run for my phone when one does make an appearance.
.
.
Such delicate beauty..
.
.
I miss them.
.
.
💕
.
Interspecies communication takes patience.
.
Lord Dudley Mountcatten heard something in the woodchuck burrow .
.
.
Lord Dudley Mountcatten investigated.
.
.
On the other end of the woodchuck burrow?
.
.
A woodchuck.
Lord Dudley Mountcatten switched sides and waited on that end.
.
.
Which meant a woodchuck popped up on the first side.
.
.
So His Lordship switched sides again and waited.
.
.
And finally, after Lord Dudley’s servant was tired of standing in the heat and about to drag him back in the house….
.
.
Interspecies communication.
Disclaimer – no woodchucks (or cats!) were harmed in the making of this blog.
😊
.
River's world..... 