Sing loud! Sing long! Sing with all your soul!
From my world to your heart,
Linda
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
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!
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
You can feel it during the night. Cool, cool mornings to wake up to.
There are (YAY) Fall Rain STORMS on the Uncompahgre and on the farm!
Yep— when you go out in the mornings, ya need a jacket! 🙂
“Nostalgia—that’s the Autumn, dreaming through September Just a million lovely things I will always remember.”–Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
This is corn damage from the deer.
Once the silk is gone, the corn stops making kernels.
They are as bad as the bear and the raccoon, and skunks — these guys will tear the corn off the stalk and eat part of it. Of course, the corn is dead when that happens.
And let us not forget the coyotes and the fox! At each and every stage, there is yummy corn to eat.
They all love corn! YUM!
Sigh!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Chapter Four
Bears! Let me tell you what we (Dad, Mom, Boo, and I) know about bears.
Let’s see:
AND #5!!!! It’s CORN Season! I don’t know how they know, but they do. It doesn’t matter if there are no fires on the Uncompahgre Plateau, and the rain is plentiful, the berries and nuts and all other yummy things are abundant, when Corn Season hits (from green field corn to that most delicious of sweet corn), the bears come.
Moms come with their cubs, young bears come that don’t get to stay with mom anymore, and Dads come because they LOVE corn!
(All the photos Mom posted on here are bear(s) who have been here in or around our farm.
Oh! Yes! And here is another thing that happens when bears come down from the Uncompahgre Plateau—
Anyway, our bear went into the field. Stayed overnight and crossed over into our neighbor’s sweet corn field.
Boo and I followed his scent trail, so we know. Mom and Dad also know because they saw the bear poop going down the canal and then a big bunch across the way.
Bear Gone!
That is a good thing. We have more stuff to talk about than BEAR!