Lessons Learned from Our Cat—-Tuesday, December 11, 2018

Mindy Min-Min Lou is/was a feral cat

Who arrived at our house one day determined to live with us.

At that point, she was around five years old.

When she arrived she had a split lip, which had to have hurt terribly when she got it.

She survived and continued to hunt.

But she is very, very, extremely watchful over big birds and dark flying shadows in the sky

As for the Lessons Learned from this cat:

  • Fix what you can and move on
  • Your life is your choice
  • Canned cat food is NOT as good a mouse…just say’n
  • Being impulsive is never a good idea
  • Beagles make good friends…well, at least one beagle does
  • Nothing.  NOTHING! Beats a nap in the house!

From my heart to your world,

Linda

 

 

Small Bits of Happy are the Lubricant of Each Day —-Monday, December 10, 2018

Terry and took a wee ride about the farm, just for the fun of riding.

Our neighbors to the west of us also have their cattle grazing on last year’s stubble. Their bull watched very carefully everything we were doing.

They already have sweet little babies on the ground

Tiny little bits of happiness!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

 

 

 

 

Finding Wings—-Sunday, December 8, 2018

While I was out collecting the firewood for the evening, I decided to take a walk first

Since the evening was coming on fast; long shadows stretching across the farm road

I knew if I were going to find things of interest I needed to be about it

The wind was rather sharp, but not strong or cutting, just brisk with a chill to it.

The sky was beautiful

Making my walk even more special

The colors swirling around me

On the way back to the farmyard, the woodpile and the warmth of the house…I saw a glittering little heart-shaped rock.

Giving joy to my soul and wings to the essence of myself!

From my world to your heart,

Linda

 

THEY HAVE ARRIVED!—-Thursday, December 6, 2018

Late afternoon, as the sun was sinking over the rim of the Uncompahgre Plateau

The cows arrived!

OH! JOY of MY HEART! ´*¨`*• ♡¸.• •❥

┊  ┊  ☆

┊  ★

Onto the dry brown alfalfa, golden corn stalks and rustling dead weeds scattering everywhere ran the cows.  (And I do mean RAN)

The Rancher and his crew shut the gates and drove off.

By morning the farm was alive with COWS!

♬♬♬ °❤❤⊱彡 °❤❤⊱彡~♥~ ♬♬♬

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

 

Warmth Waiting to Happen—-Wednesday, December 5, 2018

We got the call from the rancher the cows would come in today.  Off Terry and I went to check all the fences one last time, check the fence around the other house, and the electric fence at the horse corral.  After a wind sometimes big weeds get into the electric fences and cause them to short out.

It’s been a spell ( a whole year) since these cows have been here; they will be wound up and very excited searching out their new pastures…

Having the cows run through a non-working electric fence would NOT be a good thing.

After lunch, we warmed ourselves up

Splitting some firewood for the house…warmth in splitting the wood; warmth in the fireplace.

Then, as the long dark shadows started showing in the sky we headed in…satisfied everything was good to go for the house, the cows, and the farm.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

My Take on a 9th Century Feast—-Tuesday, December 4, 2018

A while back I read a whole wonderful series about the Saxon-Danish era in Engleland. (Angle Land) Now known as England.

The Circle of Ceridwen Saga (taken right from her webpage https://octavia.net/  Octavia Randolph)

Young women with courage. Swords with names. Vikings with tattoos. Warfare. Passion. Survival. Sheep. And Other Good Things…


Set in war-torn 9th century Anglo-Saxon Britain during the worst of the Viking predation, it tells the tale of the coming of age of 15 year old Ceridwen and her struggles to resolve the conflicts of divided political loyalties and the pull between heathen and Christian realms. The Saga continues on the Baltic island of Gotland in Books Four and Five, following Ceridwen and her circle into new challenges and adventures. Book Six returns us to Angle-land and the new generation.

Sidroc the Dane: A Circle of Ceridwen Saga Story
The Circle of Ceridwen: Book One of The Circle of Ceridwen Saga
Ceridwen of Kilton: Book Two of The Circle of Ceridwen Saga
The Claiming: Book Three of The Circle of Ceridwen Saga
The Hall of Tyr: Book Four of The Circle of Ceridwen Saga
Tindr: Book Five of The Circle of Ceridwen Saga
Silver Hammer, Golden Cross: Book Six of The Circle of Ceridwen Saga
All the books are written by Octavia Randolph and a huge delight.  Octavia Randolph website is full of information and a free 9th-century Cookingbook(let)
 I created my first 9th Century meal in October using her cookingbook(let) and wanted to have another one using more of the recipes.
So Sunday I did!  This time I turned off all the lights, took out the silver candelabra and filled the tumblers with sparkling apple juice fresh from the big box store in town.
Then we feasted.
The menu was (and I forgot to take photos of the dishes…darn it!)

Roasted Pork with green sauce…which is delightfully yummy.  Everyone took one look at it and decided they were not going to like it.  But they all tried it and fell in love with the bright, fresh flavor.  In the cookbook, it is used on fish, but we had people who could not eat fish so I substituted the pork baked in a flour casing (which recipe I got from a Medieval cookbook I own.) FYI—you don’t eat the casing.

We also had the Roast Fowl, Two Ways, (I have hearty meat eaters in the family) The chicken was beautiful, moist and delicate to the palate.
Then, since I fix the Honey-glazed Carrots and Parsnips the last time, I went to my Medieval cookbook….(I own two books) and fixed Carrots with butter and thyme, very savory carrots. The kitchen smelled wonderful as everything baked in the oven.
The next dish was Browis, of which I used Oats, with carrots added for depth.  Browis was another dish everyone wasn’t sure they were going to like and fell in love with.
Browis was eaten for all meals, breakfast, lunch, dinner, anytime you were hungry.  It was the meal of all goodness.  We all agreed it was very yummy.
Then to finish it off I made Skyr.  A type of Norse yogurt on which I sprinkled cinnamon.
I used Cinnamon because our daughters are married and we don’t need to save for their dowry. 
Cooking like this has been so much fun.  Lots of work but very satisfying.
From my world to your heart,
Linda

 

A Small and Welcome Snow—Monday, December 3, 2018

“The first fall of snow is not only an event, it is a Magical Event.  You go to bed in one kind of a world and wake up in another quite different, and if this is not Enchantment, then where is it to be found?—J.B. Priestley

The day is still cold enough the remnants of last night’s small snow is staying on the ground

We have been so terribly dry that even this small snow is a wonderful gift.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

The Weather Turned Sideways—-Sunday, December 2, 2018

The wind blew in a mass of clouds, thick white heavy clouds Friday day

The clouds sat down ponderous and full — allowing not one shadow to appear

Then later that night, the air developed into little dashes of snow

After which the drops turned to rain

When we woke the next morning we only had ice like snow.

But that is okay…it’s better than nothing!

Today there is moisture in the air again, although it feels too cold to snow at the moment.

All it needs to do is warm up just smidge and we will have snow!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

Wings in the Air — Thursday, November 29, 2018

The sky is full of sounds

And color — storms play around us

There fun little birds flowing between here and there

The shadows cast by their little feathery bodies is more than a delight to me

The rain and the

snow shimmer here and there (we only got snow one day here and it was gone by noon)

And sometimes…there are other wings beating the air!

From my heart to your world,

Linda

 

In the Ribbon of Light—Wednesday, November 28, 2018

Yesterday was cold, the snow clouds were thick and heavy and the wind sharp

All of the tubes are now picked up and put to bed

We worked steadily all afternoon

We are now ready for the cows!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda