It was perhaps a little too warm for the soon-to-be mama ewes. We added some raw apple cider vinegar to their water trough to help with the heat stress. It was kind of tough for them to get comfortable. They sought shade and many retreated to the coolness of the barn. Despite the ewes’ predicament, we were all very grateful for the warm sun drying out the mud and muck.
Tag: flowers
Spring Colour Week – Pink
crab apple buds and blossoms |
crab apple blooming |
remembrance… a special time… special memories |
peach tree buds |
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Spring Colour Week – Yellow
forsythia |
‘home – making’ – mom’s and mom’s-in-law |
“… and then my heart with pleasure fills, and dances with the daffodils.” — William Wordsworth |
The Buttercup Family from a favorite book “The Flowers’ Festival” by Elsa Beskow |
spring means shearing.. shearing means wool tumeric-dyed wool provided by the lovely Prudence |
Day 2 of Poppytalk’s Spring Colour Week – lots more wonderful ‘yellow’ here.
Roadside Beauty
Our days have been brightened by the beauty of ‘Tickseed’ blooming along our normally shady road. In the evenings especially when the yellow flowers are backlit by the sunset, they seem to glow and almost glimmer. With twilight approaching, they bring to mind one of Grandma’s favorite songs, “In the Gloaming” written in 1877 by Annie F. Harrison.
{this moment}
{this moment}
A Friday ritual.
A single photo – no words – capturing a single moment from the week.
A simple, special extraordinary moment.
A moment to pause, savor and remember.
Participating with the SouleMama blog.
Vas Solum vs. Popillia Japonica
The Weapon – Vas Solum
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The Enemy – Popillia Japonica
Yes, it’s that time of year again. The battle is on with our old garden enemy, the Japanese beetle. One of my early memories of working on the farm, is helping our Grandmother pick Japanese beetles off of the grapevines. We would carefully pick them off the leaves, then put them in the old can that she carried. The can was about half full of kerosene. My weapon of choice is the common glass bottle, which may or may not contain a little soapy water depending upon how much of a rush I am in. It is best to attack early in the morning when the beetles seem to be groggy. If you wait until the temperatures warm up this can become quite the challenge as they are more likely to quickly fly away.
As with most things on the farm, and in life in general, it is not a matter of having time but is really a matter of making time. It is a time to slow down, observe, connect and reminisce – about Grandmother Lena, childhood, farm and family. A quick word of warning… don’t daydream too much, as it becomes quite easy to mistake a bee for a beetle… a painful lesson learned.
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Monarchs and Milkweed
We always let a few milkweed plants continue to grow around the house so that we get the chance to watch these caterpillars. We find it fascinating to see how much they eat and how fast they grow. It won’t be long until this one finds a sturdy twig, begins pupation and forms its chrysalis.
After about two weeks, a Monarch butterfly will emerge, and we will enjoy two to eight weeks of its delicate beauty.
Sunshine on a Cloudy Day
On the Drying Rack and in the Dye Pot
On the drying rack…
marigold