The Crush of Migration — Wednesday, October 12, 2022

Migrating is such a tiring bit of bird life.  This sweet little woodpecker is having a wee morning nap. (Click on the blue)

Later on in the day, I noticed this little bird, tail down, eyes closed.  At first, I thought it might be a hawk, but now I think it is just a tired bird resting.

You can click on the dashboard and see the amazing migration going on in your area.

Did you know that scientists have proven that birds can see

The Earth’s magnetic fields and this is how they migrate?!

Pretty neat, I do believe!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

 

Grass Edged in Gold — Tuesday, October 11, 2022

As I stood watching the long grasses in the pasture (the Upper End)

The sun broke through the west’s low-lying clouds, lighting up a unique edge on a stem of grass!

Thank Heavens for cameras, otherwise, this beautiful experience would only be a memory.

From my world to your heart,

Linda

Speaking of Heart Beats —- Monday, October 10, 2022

Our oldest daughter, Shannon, caught this little spiders very fancy home, shinning in the sun

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

Breath-Taking —- Sunday, October 9, 2022

Jason, who delivered us all the wood,

Loves Cowboy Candy—hot sweet pickled peppers.

So — I made him a batch!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

The Adventures of TLC Cai-Cai and Boo Berry —SCATTER— Chapter 11, Friday, October 7, 2022

Mom and I!!!

AHHHHHHHHHHH!

That’s how I like it.

Mom and I.

Although, I do like The cat!

And I do like being

WITH MOM WHEN I AM OUTSIDE!

I don’t like outside

If Mom is Inside and

I am outside.

If something HUGE

shows up

TLC Cai-Cai

And

I

SCATTER!
Boo Berry Betty

If You Can’t Lick ‘Em, Join ‘Em , Thursday, October 6, 2022

Since dry dirt is a memory right now

I thought to myself—the rain has left us an amazing

Heartbeat of its own

Well, actually a bazillion heartbeats

A heartbeat of such beauty it surprises me into awe and wonder.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

Okay—Here is This Creature Again —- Wednesday, September 5, 2022

Okay— remember this creature from the other day

And no one (including myself) can seem to figure out what it is?

Well, here it is again.  I wish I could get a good photo, one that could identify it.

Here is a pig caught in our yard.  I only saw it once.

Not this! This is a Badger!!

Ahummmmmmmmmm and we know this one.

SKUNK!!!

Here is the badger

But this?!  I can’t figure it out–although, I think this is different than the one at the top

This one is easy to recognize

Here is a porcupine

Just a huge puzzle.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

 

In the Middle of the Rain — Tuesday, October 4, 2022

It’s been raining for four days here. Not just sprinkles but RAIN

The good and the bad of rain.

Mushrooms are sprouting where none have grown before 🙂

Autumn has arrived.  (The above photos are from my archives —except for the mushroom 🙂  It’s really too wet to get out on the farm right now

Jason brought in our firewood from the hills. Enough for He and Shannon and Terry and I and Cliff and Kimberly!

Hey, Winter—we are getting super prepared!

Just say’n 🙂

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

 

 

 

Weather—and the Hay is Down, Monday, October 3, 2022

Wet cat

“It’s wet out there Mom!”

“Yes, Mom, WET!!!”

Sigh!

We just needed a couple more days of drying to get the hay in.

Farming.  Always a risk, where the weather is concerned.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

The Gift of Every Day —- Sunday, October 2, 2022

“Every day brings a chance for you to draw in a breath, kick off your shoes, and dance”–Oprah Winfrey

Every day is a fairy tale

Sometimes I forget that—-so caught up in work, and routine, and ‘getting stuff done’

The bird migration is in full swing now https://dashboard.birdcast.info/region/US-CO-029

A resounding flapping of wings all through the night.

Although, one we can not truly hear or see

All the creatures large and tiny humming along

in preparation for (shudder) winter.

The sky’s colors are changing, the light different clearer, brighter

The shadows spread and dance, instead of laying heavy on the ground.

All around us is a frenzy of preparation–

Even Terry and I.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda