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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

So Far So Good and a Guest Post—Tuesday, August 19, 2014

MoreThe sleep-over part of the sleep-over went well.  After lots and lots of running and playing.

Linky and her BFF, Ellie, practiced their archery off and on all afternoon and evening—everyone settled down around 10:00 p.m.  (I know that’s late, but it is the last week of Summer, and they are at Grammy’s and heck…why not ?! 🙂 )

By mid-night we heard not a sound.  I crept slowly upstairs to see what might be going on…playing on IPads…?  Sleeping?

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Sleeping.Getting-dryThe pinto beans are on their last water of the season.  The pods are getting dry, which means the beans have reached their full size.  This last water will help the beans finish filling out.

Then we wait until all the leaves dry up.  Once that happens it will be time…pinto bean harvest will begin.

My Guest today is Red Door Coop.  She sent me a double rainbow which occurred in July! Alli is also from Colorado, but she lives on ‘the other side of the mountains’…the eastern slope of Colorado.  Drop over and give her a comment, if you have time!

Your Friend on a Western Colorado Farm

Linda

Fall has Arrived —Monday, August 18, 2014

YumThe summer birds are leaving….gradually one group by another is flying away from our farm to locals further south.

The Robins left early, going in sometime in July.  Then the Orioles emptied the the sugar feeds and left. I have not seen a Western Meadowlark for  ever so long; the blackbirds swooped down into the feeders early one morning then took off in a cloud.  I will have to wait until spring to see and hear them again. 🙂

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It won’t be long before the Swallows fly.  The last of the babies are ready to fledge any moment.  I hope I can capture the ‘gathering’ as they swoop and settle on the electric wires waiting for all the other swallows to gather with them.

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So far the Hummingbirds are still here.  I am so glad!  They bring me joy as they buzz and  hum while I weed and water.

Then one day last week the owls came back….singing their night songs as they hunted for mice in the fields.  The crows and raves are letting me know they are here also and they really DO like black sunflower seeds.

Fall has arrived.

The trees are starting to sport yellow mixed in among the green, the weeds are turning woody and going to seed even if they are only ankle high…they know.  Time is running out.

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My garden is still blooming well, the seeds have not started appearing.  Which is good.  I’m not ready for winter.

Today the little girls are going to have a sleep over—the schools in Delta start on Wednesday, but the schools in Craig don’t start until next Monday. There is much sadness as this leaving.  So in a great burst of compassion I asked if they would like to have one best friend each to spend the night tonight.  (I hope this Grammy is up to it)  I will take the best friends home sometime after lunch tomorrow.

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Wish me luck, it’s been a mighty long time since I’ve had sleep over’s at our house.  Can you just hear it now….chattering until Mid-night…lots of giggles and whispers!

Your friend,

Linda

An Enchanted Summer–Sunday, August 17, 2014

CosmosWe have had the most unusual summer…

PathWe have had visitors from near and far,

Pink-and-whiteW have raced through forests and witnessed local towns annual celebrations, watched exotic dancers with barefeet dance and veils plus swirls of skirts on extremely hot pavement at the Farmer’s Market in Grand Junction.

RedWe’ve wept at the loss of grandchildren moving from ‘just next to us’ to a town three hours away.

Smells-yummyWe’ve been guests at our local racetrack as we watched a long-time friend and his family race to the finish line, often times in first place.

SurpriseThis week we are nearing the end of summer. (Summer always ends when school starts 🙂 )

The two youngest grandchildren, the two granddaughters will stay with us just before school starts for them.  It is our last full week of the little tykes then their lives will begin with large brush strokes of ‘being the new kid in the classroom’ and first time (for Bladen) on the Middle School Football Team–“Go Bull Dogs”

WildGrandpa and I will help them collect memories of ‘life on the farm—on a fine summer day’ as much as we can.

ZinniaThen on Friday they return to Craig, Colorado, and we begin again to prepare for harvest.

TurningThe pinto beans leaves are starting to turn yellow.  Possibly one more irrigation then we will be done for another season with the pinto beans.  Terry is working on the bean combine (I help here and there—‘come hold this bolt, or lift up on the auger’ — you know stuff like that.

And he is getting the hay swather ready to go…the pinto beans and the last cutting of hay will happen very close together.  In-between there are hay customers, weeds to pull and now the house across the field, of which I need to mow, water, weed and take a paint brush to here and there.

We are very lucky, Terry and I! Family and friends have filled our days.  Soon our son will be getting married and we will welcome a new member.  The harvest will begin and my canning will finally be done.

In the evening we will continue to sit outside, as the evening slowly changes into dusk, then dark watching the multitude of twinkling stars.  The next day we will begin again.

As each of you will do!

Your friend,

Linda

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Adventures of Fuzzy and Boomer—Under a Timeless Sky

IdyllicIt was a beautiful idyllic day.

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Just close your eyes and imagine, with Boomer and me,…a timeless scene on a very rural farm somewhere, anywhere, the perfect place, with lovely crops growing lush and green, the sky a serenely blue– dotted with huge fluffy clouds.

Boomer-readyNearby, Boomer is resting on the cool stones of the patio, almost asleep, but keeping an eye on Mom who is feeding the wild birds. Back and forth she goes…moving here and there…back and forth, back and……………….fffoooooooooorth.Dozing

I’m resting under the pick-up truck …gradually, ever so gradually my eyes are closing…time is unfettered allowing……………….ahhhhhhhhh

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Suddenly I hear Mom say!

“Up Boys, we need to get up to the sweet corn patch before it gets too hot!  Today is the day to pick, freeze and can sweet corn!”

“UP!”

“Let’s go!”

ooomp, snort, uck!!!! Sputter!

We are up and ready to go!

Wagging our tails has hard as we can (I only have a tiny stump but it wags just fine, Thank you) we follow Mom to the back of the pick-up truck and wait while she unlocks the tail gate.  Then she first lifts me up…I’m always first!  Always!  I’m the oldest and the smartest and the First at all things ….always!  Then she picks up Boomer and puts him in the back.  (She has to pick up Boomer so he doesn’t hurt his knee again.  Remember his knee blew out a while back.  It’s healed now, but Mom doesn’t want ‘another’ accident to happen to his knee)

OffWe are OFF!

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First bunch!  (I thought Mom said we were going up to the sweet corn patch BEFORE it got hot!)

My heavens, this is miserable…pant, pant, slurp, pant, pant

“You boys want down?”

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What!?!?! You kidding?  You put us down and we might have to walk home. It’s hot already…I’m not walking home in this heat!

“We are almost done, Guys! Only a few more, I can see the end of the row finally.”

Hey, Fuzzy! I’m glad it’s only 6 in the morning, it’s hot already.  Can you imagine what 9 or 10 would have been like?

Mom’s just as hot as us, Boom.  We’ll just stick it out a little longer I can’t imagine she will continue to stay out here.

DONE!!!  Yippee!  Heading home again!

Hey, Fuzz!

Yeah?

Who cares if it was hot…the ride up and back is just the

BEST!!!

WheeeeeYou got that right, Boomer!

You gotta do a little sweat’n to have a whole lot of fun!

Fuzzy

 

The Poetry of Life–Thursday, August 14, 2014

We received a call from our daughter in Grand Junction, Colorado and her husband asking if we would like a small break to go on a Four-Wheeler ride on Grand Mesa. (Grand Mesa is the largest flat-topped mountain in the world)

Would we!!!?

Packing a lunch, our jackets, and my camera (of course 🙂 ) we were ready to go.

It wasn’t long before they arrived pulling a trailer which would fit three four-wheelers and the extra four-wheeler in the back of his pick-up truck!

WHEEE!  We were off!

Up-1Grand Mesa is a special place to me.  My brother and I grew up in Eckert, Colorado. Close to the base of Grand Mesa.  Many a time our parents and grandparents would ”head up the mountain’ for a day, or a couple of days and nights, or more.

PathSummers always included times on Grand Mesa.

OnwardToday there are many, many more people on this huge flat top mountain than when we were growing up.  But having more people enjoying ‘the mesa’ brings with it other things than just crowds.  It brings groups of people who band together to create trails for backwoods enthusiasts; off road vehicles, hikers, and fishermen. The winter has cross-country skiers and snow machiners testing their skills.

Rezacks(Cliff and Kimberly Rezak)

We ate lunch at Trickle Park Reservoir, after which we headed back to every day life.

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My goofy husband!

Joy can be sparked by the most simple of delights, don’t you agree?

A day off from the ‘every day of life’ is just so —- well, refreshing.  Life isn’t about mastering everything in it…Life is an adventure.  Some days you just have to experience something vastly different from the ordinary, for the ordinary to be more than just idling along.

Here is my wish for you today—I wish that each one of you can experience that feeling of the wind in your hair, music blasting on the radio, you singing along at the top of your voice–not caring if you are in tune —just feeling the music, the wind and the simple delight of being alive!

Or anything that is slightly different for your regular day.  Something that lifts you right into that other place of refreshment and a feeling of great pleasure and happiness!

Your friend,

Linda

 

 

 

Marianne’s New York Farm—Wednesday, August 12, 2014

ManyTerry and I were talking last evening trying to figure out how many hummingbirds we have now…it’s extremely hard to tell.  Lots and lots of them that is for sure.  I’m going through nine feeders a day.

So you would think I could get a good photo or two of the little flying jewels, but nope.

Another long time blog friend, Marianne, took some really good photos of the hummers at her farm in the state of New York: Northviewdairy.blogspot.com.  She is a first time grandma and lucky to have the little tyke and her mom and dad right there in the wonderful, large, and roomy farmhouse.  So when the parents are out at their day jobs…Marianne and Ralph get the baby ‘all to their selves’!!!!

Yesterday, Marianne captured a really fun photo post of a Momma hare and her teenaged bunny!  Head over and check it out…farming in a world of rich green loveliness!

Another of your farming friends,

Linda

 

 

A Rainbow Gift from Cedaredge, Colorado, Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Kagedog, My longtime blog reading friend sent me this lovely rainbow.

Here is what her email said:  “Here’s a rainbow for you, Linda, just to brighten your day. I took this one a couple of years back from our deck. We don’t often see rainbows over Cedaredge. More often in the other direction over the Black Canyon. Just thought you might enjoy it.

Have a nice day!
Sue”
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What a beautiful site!

Now you can also enjoy it! A gift of hope!

Your friend,
Linda

Another Guest Post—Uncle Spike from Turkey — Monday, August 11, 2014

I’m doing a very short series of wonderful posts from blogger friends…today I would really like you to go visit Uncle Spike.  You will never be disappointed.  Over 1,000 people have signed up to read his blog and thousands of others stop by and visit.

Uncle Spike’s spot is a unique  visit to Turkey and small acreage farming in the West Taurus Mountains.  Green Lizard won a contest Uncle Spike had going on…her request was a blog post about Turkey and Rain on her blog.

Rain: My Turkish Delight is most unusual and outstanding.  So much so I wanted to share it with all of my friends and readers.

KONICA MINOLTA DIGITAL CAMERAHere is just one photo from that post and a small peak into his farming life.

ColorEarly fall is here.  The leaves on the cottonwoods are starting to lighten up changing to yellow; later on they will be gold.

My yard is doing wonderfully.  Although, as you can tell, I need to get busy and repaint the house.  I hope to get that done after all the grandchildren leave.

SetWe are very busy still….no real down time yet.  Terry just about has the pinto bean combine repaired and ready to go.  I’m putting up produce for winter feats.  Since the kids are gone we now have the house you see beyond the cornfield, to keep track of.  This afternoon I will go down and water the lawn, rake and mow the edges.  No matter how busy spring, summer and fall are….I love every moment.

Your friend on a farm in Western Colorado

Linda

 

 

 

 

A Guest Post Jan—She Gets It! — Sunday, August 10, 2014

Jan from The Poodle and Dog blog, featured Fuzzy and Boomer on her August 7th post!

evening1.jpgBut more than that she gave a wonderful tribute to Farmer’s.   Please Click the blue line and head over to see Jan’s post, also view once more, Dodge Truck’s video Tribute to Farmers from the Super Bowl—On the 8th day, God Made a Farmer, written and read by the late Paul Harvey!

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Your friend on a Colorado farm,

Linda

The Adventures of Fuzzy and Boomer—Out for a Ride

Off-we-goWe went for a ride!

Boom and I love to go for rides!

Dad was needing a break and Mom said she needed a rest.

The little ones didn’t care, just as long as it was with all of us!

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So off we went – the oldest grandchildren went to visit friends and the youngest wanted to go to Confluence Park and the merry-go-round park.

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Boomer and I found the geese very thrilling.  We get geese out on the farm, but they always fly away when we show up.  These just walked around with one eye on us and one on the lake.  Mom said for us to be very careful as geese have a wicked pinch!!!

Young-once-more At the Merry-go-Round Park Dad decided he needed a rest so he took one while the littlest tyke wound herself up and up and up.

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After supper the folks took the little ones to play Miniature Golf

WheeeeAnd eat ice Cream.

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Boomer and I stayed home.  While the folks are away we get to do whatever we want…right now it is chasing raccoon’s out of the sweet corn patch!!

Hey….Boom….I smell a raccoon………………..ARF, Bark, Wooooo, horrrrrrrrrrooooooooooooooooooooooo

Thankfully I can still give chase…man I love chasing raccoons!

See ya,

Fuzzy