Autumn, Fall, Whatever You Call It, —- Sunday, October 5, 2025

Soon, the big birds will come back

This is an old photo—but see–soon they will arrive

Get out of the house while you can—go walking in the sunshine.  Lift your face to the sky

ENJOY!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

The Adventures of Boo Berry Betty and TLC Cai-Cai on Friday—-MY TURN!!! TLC , Friday, October 3, 2025

Chapter Six

That last Chapter scared the liver, kidneys, and heart right out of me, so I’m leaving Owls behind and moving to GRASSHOPPERS!!!

Yumm!

I love to chase, play, and eat GRASSHOPPERS!

I was out there in the road of the farmhouse playing with a BIG, Huge, wing-flapping, grasshopper yesterday.

Tossing it here and there.

I tore off a wing first thing.  Ya, see if you don’t, they can fly fast and hard out of the way.

So here I am—tossing and pouncing on a big, big grasshopper when Boo Berry comes over to see what I’m doing.

She didn’t say a word to me.  Just watched. She watched everything I did.

She watched everything the grasshopper did.

I tossed the grasshopper in the air. I ran after the grasshopper. I threw the grasshopper here and there.

After I got tired of the whole ‘play with a grasshopper thing,’ I sat down and ate it all gone.

Yep.  BRUPPPP!  ALL GONE!

I was licking my face clean when I saw Boo Berry in the tall grass by the corn field.

Then Boo Berry POUNCED on something.

With a smile on her face and a BIG WINGED GRASSHOPPER in her mouth, she came over to me and dropped the bug.

“Here is another one,” she proudly said.

“It’s yours”, I replied, “Go for it!”

“Really?” Boo Berry asked.  “Mine?”

“Yep.  Do with it as you want.”

Dad walked out of the house about that time, talking to Mo,m who was in one of her flower gardens, weeding.

Boo Berry looked at Dad, then looked at Mom….she picked up the grasshopper and dashed into the middle of the road by the car port and —- tore off a wing!

Well done, I thought.

Then Boo Berry left the grasshopper and ran to Mom as fast as she could with a giant doggie smile on her face.  Mom told her she was a good dog…the bug was hers, good girl. Boo turned and ran to Dad to reach down and pet her, but before she even finished all the pets, she was back with the grasshopper.

She tossed it up in the air.

She flung it way over there and then pounced on it again.

She flung it up and down and every which way.

Then she took it to the grass—just like I did.

After one more fling. She pounced and ate it right up!

Now, how is that, for a Very Good DOG! Boo Berry even sang a song about the whole experience!

Good Dog!!

Oh, by the way!  Never! Ever! Try to eat a Hummingbird moth!  THEY TASTE NASTY!!!

TLC

 

MOM!!!, Thursday, October 2, 2025

Look up, TLC!  Come on, Mom woves you.

Sigh!  This is so STUPID!!! TLC

See me, Mom!  See me!!!  I LOVE pink!

Give me pink ANY DAY!!!  Boo Berry

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

 

Maintenance!! We’ve Entered a Different Time of Work, Wednesday, October 1, 2025

There is always something to do.  Uh-huh, right now we are working on a ditch that seemed to give us lots of trouble over the summer.

Farms.  There is always a lot of work, summer, winter, fall, and spring.

Farm work — I guess you could, Terry, and I LOVE IT!!! 🙂

From my heart to your world,

Linda

 

 

 

JOY! TO THE WORLD!!!, Tuesday, September 30, 2025

Sing loud!  Sing long!  Sing with all your soul!

From my world to your heart,

Linda

Sunlight Fills the Corners of our Lives, September 29, 2025

(That seeding hollyhock is BEHIND the chair 🙂  )

Nothing nicer than to sit and swing while the sun warms the earth and you!

Autumn.  What a lovely time of year.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

Last Sunday of the Month! — Sunday, September 28, 2025

Morning Sunshine doesn’t come until 7:00 now.  Not so early by Summertime sunrises

The days are cooler and the nights brisk!

Yep!  And everything—I do mean everything has a little bit of frantic about it

The onion farmers are busy —they don’t want a freeze before they can get all the onions in storage.

The ensilage/silage is being chopped, stacked, and covered to feed the cows all winter.

And the pinto bean harvest is in full swing.

NO ONE wants a freeze yet.  A freeze would ruin all those crops.

And us—

And us?  We are gathering the siphon tubes, hauling them in.  Putting the farm to bed.

The only ones left are keeping the alfalfa wet. We don’t want the fields to go into winter too dry.  The plants would die then.  Not a good thought at all.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

 

The Adventures of Boo Berry Betty and TLC Cai-Cai on Friday—-MY TURN!!! TLC , Friday, September 26, 2025 Chapter Five

Well —- here we go!

There are many, many things to tell you about on the farm.

The wild critters that live on the farm with us, you know, porky-pines,

badgers (those are some meannnnnnnnnnnnn, mean creatures),

foxes, birds of all nature and sorts, plus coyotes!

Mom and I are very leery about coyotes.

That sweet, silly, doesn’t have a brain cell in her head dog, assures me she has SMELLED them out of the farm when she is with Mom and Dad.  She informs me they smell DANGEROUS!

She is so right!

Mom says coyotes creep her out—their howls are lonesome, yippy, and kinda on the scary side.  Most of the time we hear them at night or early morning.  But once in a while, one will trot through in the daylight.

Let me tell you, when that happens, I am the fastest cat in the whole wide world!  I’ve been known to run so fast I’m just a blur heading toward the house.

BLUR!!!  Let me tell you.

Now if you’ve never heard a coyote listen to this …….yep.  Scary, right?

The other scary creature that lives with us is birds!  Nope, not those sweet, little sing-song things, or those big black carrion eaters, the crows, or the hawks.  Nope!  Not any of those birds.

Hawks and crows hang around the yard in the daytime.  They are pretty careful about staying high in the trees, sometimes sitting on a fence post in the corral, or on the roof of the buildings, but never really heading into the yard where Mom or Dad are usually working.

I’m talking about OWLS!!!

OWLS are more than frightening; they are even beyond scary.

They are terrifying, petrifying, horrifying, blood-curdling, over the top unnerving!

Because, you see, owls are like coyotes — they like to eat CATS!!!

And small, clueless, one brain-cell tiny dogs.

I’m a cat!

Yes, I am!  Mom says I am one bootiful boy!  Handsome! Down-right gorgeous.

Owls never let you know they are stalking you.  You can think you know where the owl is: sitting up on the dead branch of the willow tree, hooting, or on top of the power pole, talking to his/her mate sitting in the Cottonwood tree.

You MIGHT think owls are easy to keep an eye on, but you are wrong! Wrong! WRONG!

Owls are swift, silent, and deadly.

And owls ONLY come out at night—twilight to early morning light.  That’s the “Time of the Owl”.

I lost a good friend to an owl.  She was following her hooman in from getting the mail late one night when an owl swooped down right by her hooman Dad, picked her up in those giant talons and flew silently away.  Up, up into the sky somewhere.

Her hooman dad said the owl was so silent and quick, he didn’t even have a chance to save my kitty friend.

Don’t ever get me started on the stories about small dogs being airlifted up into the sky and taken to be owl lunch.  I’m sure you have ALL heard about tiny dogs, big birds, and snacks.  Of which, said dogs, always seem to be.

So—now you know about owls!

Yep, they are scary, scary, scary!

 

 

There Came Upon my Phone Messages This — Thursday, September 25, 2025

Hi Linda, have not talked to you for a while.  Thought of you yesterday with the double rainbow up by Cathedral Peak

I was about ready to go hike to the Pot-of-God, the rainbow was so bright!

Probably the most complete double rainbow I’ve seen.  The picture may not show it, but you could see color from one end to the other for a little bit on both rainbows.

What an amazing experience!  What a wonderful gift to see!

Thank you so much!

Your friend on a Western Colorado farm,

Linda

Pure Joy!!! Wednesday, September 24, 2025

 

What an amazing thing to see!

Even as I watched it slowly sink into the western Horizon, it made my heart, mind, and soul sing with delight!

Your friend on a Western Colorado farm,

Linda