I was going to call this blog post Plotting, but I wasn't sure whether it was the right word. I was thinking about the phrase garden plot and was trying to make a play on words. But I decided to look it up and discovered a nice blog post that explained the difference between plotting… Continue reading Planning
Category: Birds
Wooing
February can be challenging for a variety of reasons, but for me, it's because I'm over winter. Not that I was ever under winter. (Thanks, Ross) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qSK8k_nyUQE Winter begins in November here, and appears to be the longest season as well. At least that's how it seems. Most likely due to this never-ending pandemic and… Continue reading Wooing
Goodbye January
I’m sitting in my cozy chair, soaking in the January sun, with a cup of coffee in my hand and my dog curled in my lap. I stare out the window at the snow, the bare branches, the quiet, while soft music plays in the background. For a moment, everything feels still. And I wonder… Continue reading Goodbye January
From Where I’m Sitting
On the Fourth of July, I was walking around my backyard with Biscuits and I mentioned to Mike how lovely everything is in our yard this time of year. Last year, I was dealing with the end of my perimenopause, migraines, a pandemic, and a slew of other issues. I had only recently started taking… Continue reading From Where I’m Sitting
Birds and Plants- AARP Edition
I've noticed some changes in myself. Most notably since the pandemic, but it could also be due to my age. Let's blame it on spending over a year inside of my house. I am fascinated by birds. Particularly in bird calls. I felt like the popular girl in school last week when I told my… Continue reading Birds and Plants- AARP Edition
The Year that Joy Went Out the Window
Yesterday afternoon, our bird, Joy, flew out the patio door. It was all a fluke. My husband was cleaning the patio, while I had her out of her cage, watching a video and talking to her. I went into the kitchen to get something, and she followed me. However, when she flew to follow me,… Continue reading The Year that Joy Went Out the Window