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My name is Linda Brown. I live on a farm on the western slope of Colorado, in the high mountain desert. I’ve lived here all my life, hailing back four generations on my father’s side. Today I blog about our farm, the everyday activities that keep the farm going. I also write about my thoughts and dreams and goals. On Friday’s I always write about TLC Cai-Cai. Our sweet kitty who helps keep the farm safe. And Boo Berry Betty, a breeder dog learning to be a Farm Dog! The lovely thing about blogging it opens the world up for all of us to reach out and meet people from many different cultures and different ways of life. You can find me every day (but Saturday) at https://coloradofarmlife.wordpress.com/ Your Friend on a Western Colorado Farm, Linda Brown

A Rare Day—Sunday, November 1, 2015

QYesterday was a rare day.

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The breezes sighed through the corn, rustling the the dried tassels and the papery leaves, rubbing the stalks together with a soft rasping sound.

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The pulse of the earth is slowing down, gradually cooling, settling in for a long winter’s nap.

PBut yesterday, just for a spell, the air warmed, jackets were not needed, the fire died in the woodstove, and joy filled the souls of all living and breathing things.  A reprevie, a warming back up…or at least a stopping of the cool down for an afternoon.

As the Chinese Proverb says:  “One joy will scatter a hundred sorrows.”  A warm afternoon was proof of that proverb.

Very much your friend,

Linda

 

A Busy Couple of Days—Thursday, October 29, 2015

I’m sorry I didn’t get a post done yesterday, and I’m late, late, late today.  For some reason we have been busy, busy, early in the morning.

ggIt’s gradually drying up.  Which is a very good thing.

It also froze Tuesday night, with another heavy freeze to come in on Friday [if I remember right], so I’ve been working hard to get my tropicals put to bed.

DThe canal is still running.  Soon it will be turned off, the water’s voice silenced until next spring.

Stepping closer to the ending of fall, and the beginning of corn harvest.  🙂

Your Friend on a Western Colorado Farm, (all caps tee hee)

Linda

 

A Small Frozen Fog—Tuesday, October 27, 20015

morning-fog-2.jpgWe had a wee fog this morning, caused by very cold temperatures from the very wet ground (the sun came out yesterday afternoon…Boomer and I went out and danced on the lawn, it was too wet to take a walk. 🙂  )

Moon-2And the very lovely clear sky and the warmer canal water.

Morning-Fog-1I’m wondering if we had a freeze.  It is possible.

Morning-Fog-3The grass was rather crunchy when I walk out to get some early photos…as the day warms up I will be able to tell.

It’s time.  Actually, a little late.  But that is okay, I’ve enjoyed the warmth while it lasted. 🙂

As always your friend,

Linda

 

 

It’s Raining Here—Monday, October 26, 2015

Rain-2It’s raining here….again.  We were just about to dry out.

RainOur drive way is a river, our lane is a lake

But inside we are dry, the wood stove is going, my wood supply is protected, my kenneling is dry.

the-rains-came.jpgYour friend on a very soggy western side, of the Rocky Mountain Divide, farm

🙂

Linda

A Dr. Seuss World—-Sunday, October, 25, 2015

GoldOctober is such a Dr. Seuss world.

World-of-Gold-2Even if the skies are dark and gray the plants and trees are brilliant with oranges and yellows and gold..

World-of-Gold-1I LOVE, just love having the world so full of color.

PI love color! It fills ever little crevice full of light.

And as Dr. Seuss says:

“Why fit in when you were born to stand out?”

Your friend

Linda

 

 

 

 

Pink Rain—-Thursday, October 22, 2015

Pink-Rain

Last week a little storm played over the Uncompahgre Plateau…(Un-come-pah-gray).

As I stood taking a photo of the sunset and the pink rain cloud — a wedge of returning geese passed over us…calling to all who could hear…”we have returned, winter in near.”

As always your friend,

Linda

 

 

Today There is Fog—Wednesday, October 21, 2015

I tried to take a photo of our world, but it just looks grey.

fog-3.jpgFog!  Beautiful wonderful fog.

We get fog very, very rarely here.  It’s not a common occurrence.  Momma used to tell my brother and I, that fog was when a cloud got tired and sat down upon the earth to rest.

Fog-2Although that isn’t the scientific fact, I like it much better.

A cloud resting.

Fog

There is a perfect stillness in the heart of a cloud.

Your friend,

Linda

I Give to you a Love Song—Tuesday, October 20, 2015

The weather is decidedly cold and wet.  Boomer, Sam the Cat and Monkey the Cat, have decided going outside and ‘hanging out’ is best left for another day.  🙂

Still Boomer and I went for a small walk, tramping down the ditch bank roads filling our lungs with sweet, cold, fresh air.

As Boomer checked out the news I realized the wind was playing a lovely Love Song. The following is the melody…and in the end you get to hear my old lady voice as I storta stumbled while trying to turn off the camera.  Be Kind, now.  I was shocked to hear how much I sounded like my paternal Grandmother….I put it down to almost falling.  (Lets hope so.)

As always your friend,

Linda

It’s Raining Here—-Monday, October 19, 2015

Rain-2It’s raining!  Lovely drops of rich moisture, turning the drying corn a golden color.

Rain-1When you go outside the air smells good.  It’s a different smell from spring and summer rain.

CloseYou can smell the drying corn as absorbs the moisture, the earth as the dust is settling and the rich odor of the leaves as they are pushed from the trees, landing with little pitter and patters on the grass, the sidewalk, against the house, on the roof of the buildings.

Rain!  We have been needing it.

As far as Terry and I know all the crops are now in…the hay is cut and stored, the pinto beans harvested, the ensilage/silage chopped and packed into the pits, and the onions are in the sorting sheds.  The sweet corn harvested ended on Labor Day.

The warm autumn days are starting to give way (now) to the cooler and wetter weather.  The forerunner to that four-letter word, which starts with s.  (Although, snow IS an important component for survival.)

Soon, very soon, the corn will dry to the perfect moisture content and we, along with many others, will begin the last harvest of the year….pick’n corn.

Until then…everyone is enjoying the rain.

EdgeAs always your friend on a Western Colorado Farm,

Linda

 

 

A New Bird to Our Area—Sunday, October 18, 2015

When out and about the other day, Terry, Boomer and I came upon a new bird.  A couple of pretty little doves.  I took a photo of them, but it turned out too dark to use.  Then two or three days ago a reader, OneFly, sent me a photo of the same doves in his area down in the corner of our state

Type of Dove

He asked me if I had

Type of DoverHe asked me if we had any of these birds up here.

Surprisingly we just had just seen some.

Then yesterday, OneFly sent me the answer: They called Inca Doves, and they ARE new to our area!

How very cool this is.  I hope they hang around and find our neck of the world to their liking!

Your friend on a Western Colorado Farm,

Linda