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Three promises

April 23, 2010

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It sounds like a selection at a Chinese restaurant, doesn’t it? “Three Promises: Shrimp simmered in Black Bean Sauce, Steamed Lobster bits with Ginger, and Baby Carrots suffused with Orange Blossoms.” Nuts. Now the Cowboy and I are hungry. Anyway, our Three Promises are far more mundane. This morning I am going to: Investigate the […]

One fine day

April 16, 2010

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Sometimes a day goes so right that you can’t imagine how it happened.   Certainly a day that begins as Tax Day does not have a whole lot going for it.  Add to that the imperative to renew license tabs, and generate reports at the day job, and appear bright-eyed and ready for duty at the […]

Thieves make off with construction materials

April 13, 2010

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Yesterday I was clicking away at the keyboard when movement caught my eye.  A cute little chickadee. Wait, wait . . . Hey! Whaddya think you’re doing?!?  The chickadee perched there, with a beakful of my shoe lining, looking innocent: Who, me? She hunkered down inside the shoe and kept working. Maybe I wouldn’t notice. […]

Trout lily bows to spring beauty

April 11, 2010

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Babs Young has been out and about in the wildflowers this weekend, and writes:  My, spring seems early this year. It seems like we are having a real spring here for once. I found these out today. I know the yellow one is a trout lily, but not sure what the little ones are. I have […]

OK, it’s snowing, big deal

April 8, 2010

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So this morning as I got ready to leave for a dentist appointment I noticed some fat flakes of snow falling out of the sky and onto my trees. Also onto my road, so I was late to the dentist. This did not put me in a great mood, but hey, we knew it was […]

Pineapple, poetry and Grampa’s Log

April 5, 2010

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Think of this as a little spring concerto played on bongos accompanied by the first and perhaps the last of the Dutchmen’s breeches . . .   Part I, written on Sunday, in which Pineapple appears I’m invited out to dinner.  My contribution is in the oven, and a little glass of pineapple juice is at […]