Wednesday, February 26, 2020

February 26th

Lent begins.....
and also
fasting and giving up something.
The Catholic church has
dietary restrictions 
set for today and Good Friday.
It is up to us to fast on all 
Friday's during Lent if we desire.
But why?
Why fasting and giving up something
only for 40 days till Easter?
Well, 
that's what it's all about.
Starting with the ashes...
They represent dust, 
meaning, "From dust you are,
and unto dust you shall return."
Humility in the face of mortality.
Forgiveness from sin.
The ashes are the original
recyclable material too.
They are last Palm Sunday's
burned palms.
Then there's fasting.
It's meant to curb the desires 
of us mortal humans, and to
center our lives with prayer
and devotion.
The abstinence from meat is
a similar devotion.
Abstinence just means to
refrain from eating the 
flesh of mammals or fowl.
That also pertains to soup or gravies 
made with them.
Fish is allowed.
Why?
Traditionally meat was
expensive and only eaten
during times of plenty, feasting
or rejoicing and by the rich.
Fish also has ties to the apostles as
"Fishermen of men".
Why Fridays?
It's because of the traditionally
celebrated day of Jesus'
crucifixion.
Giving up something that
we've always done,
for only 40 days,
is really fruitless.
However, 
 doing something positive,
like helping others
or volunteering,
or praying
seems more in line with
the meaning of Lent. 
So, in keeping with dogma
I hope that this in some
small way, has shed light
on our curious traditions.
And no,
it doesn't mean to eat crawfish
till they shoot outta your nose!

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The first mirliton!
There's a few more on the vine.
I'll wait till those get bigger
and make something with them.


Romanesco Broccoli
These have a slightly milder
taste than regular broccoli,
and they're so pretty!
A living Fibonacci Spiral.


Eggplant
They haven't stopped producing.
Thankfully.


Tomatoes
A lonely little plant nestled
in with the bell peppers
decided to produce these 2
and then died.
Kinda sad....


Cauliflower
Just boiled to use in salads.
There's a small piece of broccoli too.

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A few days ago this baby
appeared on the patio.
The chicken girls left it alone,
so we thought his Mom would
come back or check on him.
We went out several times to 
check on how he was doing,
but he didn't wander too far.
In this picture,
he's sitting in the scratch feed pan.
We thought that was a good
sign that he was trying to eat.
He's a baby Brown-headed Cowbird.
They are native to the south and
are frequent visitors to our
backyard farm.
To our surprise, when we went out
the next morning,
he was laying on his side
a few feet from the scratch feed pan.
The CEO tried to pick him up,
but sadly he was dead.
There was no obvious way he died.
But...
Now, there's an adult
Cowbird circling near the patio.
His Mom?
Maybe.
So sad.

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We had spaghetti and meat sauce
for dinner the other night.
The CEO asked for garlic bread,
but I had other ideas...
This is focaccia.
I made it with refrigerated pizza dough,
crushed garlic, olive oil, onions,
green onions, leeks, parsley
and parmesan cheese.
Then baked as per package directions.
Yum!

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Scarlet Sage
It isn't edible, just pretty.

Amaryllis
They're about to bloom.


Chrysanthemums

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Lucy lounging in the sun
outside of the coop.


Ethel.
This is the very thing that
we hope they stop doing.
Chickens never listen!

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On to the next celebration!

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"Be sure you
put your feet
in the right place,
then stand firm"
A. Lincoln





Wednesday, February 19, 2020

February 19th

Well hello there!
It's always inquisitive Pepper.
She loves to have her picture taken.

The girls following me as I check 
the veggie beds.

Nugget
She's pecking at the broccoli leaves.
You'd think she'd have better
sense than to jam her head in 
between the wire.
Last year her comb got caught.
Goofy girl!

Nugget eyeballing me
when I told her to get away.
They never listen...


Hazel, Pepper and Nugget
having a morning snack.

A funny thing happened on the way to the coop.
A stray cat,
 one I've never seen before,
was walking along the top of the wooden fence.
He was a big-faced, all black cat,
quite a bit larger than the girls.
I went out to patrol the area because
I was wary of him being a potential predator.
Now,
our girls are cat savvy, 
by that I mean they can handle themselves
 with the neighborhood felines,
as evidenced by the incessant
"hen pecking" of the small calico cat.
(No, he doesn't seem to get the message,
yes, he keeps coming back,
and the chickens keep pecking him,
bless his simple little heart)
Anyway,
Hazel was busily scooping out bugs
from the grass when the large cat jumped
down from the fence near her.
She squawked and flew up into the air!
(Well, she didn't get much lift,
cuz she's fat, so...)
She flew up in fright but
 came down in fury!
Her squawking brought all "the girls to the yard".
They immediately assessed the situation 
and fanned out to encircle the cat.
Their feathers puffed out, their necks were
held high and they froze in that position.
I was expecting them to whip
out switchblades and have
a West Side Story style dance beatdown!
It was like Custer at Little Big Horn!
Like Rambo!
Like mad as hell chickens....
The cat, assessing the intelligence of 
landing in the middle of this unfortunate scene,
looked around toward me,
as if pleading
"Call off your hens!".
I, on the other hand, was in a
wait and see mode,
chilling on the patio with a cup of tea.
I knew those girls meant business,
and they were gonna make him an offer
he couldn't refuse.
The cat correctly presumed that since he was
on his own, retreat
was his only escape plan.
And, with a quick look around again,
he leaped up onto the fence
and beat it outta there,
licketysplit!
(always wanted to see that word in print)
Anyway.....
The chicken girls were still in 
attack formation in that weird
Children of the Corn - like,
semi-circle and for a couple seconds
they were very still and quiet,
then all hell broke loose!
 They all started clucking
to the top of their lungs,
as if to say...
"Take that cat!'
"And don't come back!"
But, I think there were actually some 
fowl words too....

And just like that,
the backyard was calm again.

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Brussels Sprouts

Broccoli

Purple broccoli

Harvested Broccoli
for salad today.

White Broccoli

Leeks.
These are grown from
the ones we bought at the grocery.


Mint, oregano and thyme.
Pretty much everything in this picture
is a rescue.
The fence part, the bakers rack, the pots
and most of the plants.
Cool!

Patchouli,
because we like the smell
and it keeps mosquitos away.

Chrysanthemums

Red Dianthus with wild violets


Mother Aloe's flower stalk

Louisiana Iris about to bloom
Can't wait to see the color.

A piece of geranium I'm trying to root.

Ianceolata - 
or Egyptian Starcluster

Citronella,
another plant that
mosquitos don't like.
Smells like those coils at the drive-in!

A Ladybug and her
ahem.... 
Gentlemanbug,
having a little
afternoon delight.
L.O.L.

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Just a small list of stuff I don't get....
Bidet - why? 
I don't want a wet butt, Ill use
a wet wipe instead, thank you.
Anchovies,
on pizza.... why?
Who said "Oooh, lets put these
small salty slimy fish on pizza!"
Fragrance commercials,
why?
Who buys this stuff because of 
Johnny Depp in the desert scooping sand
and looking into the setting sun?
What does that smell like anyway?
and 
Toilet paper, diaper or feminine hygiene
commercials with blue water?
Why?
Blue stuff doesn't come outta
humans,
just sayin'



Saturday, February 8, 2020

February 8th

Daybreak.
Beautiful dawn sky as the sun was peeking
over the neighbor's roof.
The chicken girls were starting to stir.
Morning is a great time to search for
tasty bug morsels.
I, on the other hand,
woke with a headache and my
hair doing a spot on imitation
of Don King's long lost
white sister!
And,
I was feeling so grumpy that
I probably shoulda been 
residing under a bridge
eating Billy Goats,
but after a look at this
beautiful sky,
(and a dose of Tylenol),
I was ready for the day.

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Looking spring-like around these here parts.
We've got many things in bloom,
or about to bloom.
The poplar tree has been putting on
its' display of crimson
seed pods for a few weeks now.
Such a beautiful color!


The Brussels Sprouts are...
sprouting.
No hens can get to them through
the chicken wire.
Thank goodness!
(Although, Nugget tried last year
and almost lost her comb!)

Broccoli

Yellow Broccoli
We also have White Broccoli
blooming as well. 

Tomatoes
The Bell Peppers and Tomatoes are nearing the end of
their growth cycle on these current plants,
so we have new ones waiting to get
a tad bigger before planting them.
The Eggplant is in that number too,
but still producing.
Celery, Onions and Garlic are 
starting to sprout.

Chrysanthemums,
not just an autumn plant.

Gardenia

Mother Aloe

Wild Violets

And business as usual
as the chicken girls
follow us around the yard.
(Pepper, Lucy and Nugget)
I pulled up a few stray weeds,
while the girls watched to see if
I'd disturbed any unsuspecting
bugs.
They were flapping their wings
around me like they were
just called up from the audience
 to play PLINKO
on The Price Is Right!

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I recently read an online article about how
science fiction books, movies and television
influenced our real lives.
It said, that when Motorola was in development
of a thing called a "cell phone",
they took the look of the "communicator"
from Star Trek.
One of the scientists said that, that show 
had a profound effect on his younger
years and was one of the motivators
of his choice to pursue a science career.
It also showed things that we take for granted today
that were science fiction a 
mere 50 years ago.
Like.....
a Roomba.
Well, back in 1961, Rosie, the Jetsons
maid had one.
(Never understood the need for a maid
on the Jetsons, robotic or not,
because of all the convenience
machines they employed. Hmmm)
And....
Wasn't this the original Siri?
(Albeit a sentient one,
but a Siri or and Alexa just the same)
HAL 9000
"What do you think you're doing?
Dave? Dave?"

And,
there's tons more.
Total Recall had robot drivers,
Minority Report had touch screens....
Boy,
have we come far since the '50's.
Wonder where we'll be in 50 more years?

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(except for roaches and mosquitos,
those can go extinct!)