The Adventures of Boo Berry Betty and TLC Cai-Cai on 2024 Friday—The Huge, GIANT Rain Event, Friday, October 18, 2024

Chapter 9, Mom Doesn’t’ Understand

“TLC C-C,  What is the matter?”, Mom asked me as I came running toward her.

“Did something scare you?  Look at your giant bushy tail!  My goodness.  What is going on?”

Mom picked me up and petted me.

“Your eyes are HUGE, TLC Cai-Cai, HUGE!!  Did something chase you?”

MEOW!! MEOW!  I screamed at her.

MEOW!!!  YEOWL!

I jumped down and ran back toward the house.

“You want in?” Mom puzzled.

“Okay, you can go it.  I don’t understand what has you so agitated, but, if you want in you can go in.”

Mom got up from what she was doing and started walking toward the house.

“Tell MOM!!  We have to hide!  In the house!!” I screamed at Boo Berry.   “TELL HER!!”

Boo Berry started dancing and walking in front of Mom…getting in Mom’s way.  Trying to get Mom to hurry to the house and get inside.

“BOO! Stop it!  You are going to make me fall down.”

Mom reached down and picked up Boo Berry.

“HURRY MOM!!! HURRY!” I yelled.

Boo Berry was squirming and twisting so bad in Mom’s arms that she reached down and gently sat Boo Berry on the ground.

“Geez, I don’t get whatever has gotten into you two, but if you want in the house.  Fine.  Here, go it.”

Just about the second the back door closed, we heard Dad enter the farm yard.

Mom was still standing by the backdoor when Dad walked up and asked Mom if she would like to go with him to town.  He needed a part.  They could also get a wee snack at one of the Fast Food Places so she wouldn’t have to fix lunch.

“Okay,” we heard Mom reply.  “Just let me get my purse and we are good to go!”

Mom opened the backdoor, and we started hollering at her…NO DO NOT GO!  A BIG STORM IS COMING!!

She walked on through the house, picked up her purse, knelt down, and petted us talking soothing baby talk.

“It’s going to be okay.”  I’ll be back in an hour or shortly after that. You are in the house now so whatever was out there you are safe now.”

With that, she shut the door, turned the key….and walked away.

Boo and I just looked at each other—

I Wonder, Wednesday, October 18, 2023

I wonder what it would be like to be inside a cloud

Or even like riding on a cloud—–like Elijah (Elijah the Peacemaker - A Still Small Voice)

Is it pleasant, with a diffused light, or exciting and vibrant like we see from Earth?

Ah! Yes!  I do wonder.

From my world to your heart,

Linda

 

 

Flowing, Flowing, Flowing —- Tuesday, October 18, 2022

This is our canal, heading toward the Gunnison River, then onto the Colorado River—then to Lake Mead.

Flowing, flowing swiftly by.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

Under a Cloud —- Monday, October 18, 2021

One morning we were covered in a very large cloud

The sun shining on the edges of our horizon

It was just one cloud, but oh, my was it a huge cloud!

Your friend on western Colorado farm,

Linda

Sometimes My Heart Stops—-Sunday, October 18, 2020

When I’m out and about

Of course, I travel now without my darling little beagle

(Taken by a game camera in the yard)

And I always stop and stand very still, using my zoom lens

And he/she always dashes off when the click of the camera is heard.

But still—it takes a spell for my heart to slow down and I can move on.

From my world to your heart,

Linda

The Adventures of Boomer on Friday— Waiting! I’m Good at Waiting, Friday, October 18, 2019

Hello!  It’s Me, Mindy-Lou, Min-Min, Kit-Cat Brown.  Today is MY day to visit with you!

It seems like I do lots of waiting.

Well, first I have to walk about and do some hunting.  Then I wait.

I hide and wait for that skittery mouse to come rushing past me…then I leap and the wait is over!

I have to be very careful outside now…a pack of coyotes is back.  I have seen them as I wait in the shadows.  When I see them I wait and wait then I run as fast as I can to safety.

Coyotes EAT cats!

Sometimes I go for a walk in the dark, with Mom and Boomer. But also, sometimes Mom puts me in the house where I wind-up waiting for them to get back.

I always do my best to be there for Dad

(and Mom) but DAD first!

But the hardest waiting comes when I have to wait for everyone to come back from a four-wheeler excursion.

I refuse to ride, although, Mom has asked me.

So, I suppose, the very best thing I do is waiting. Then pouncing, and —oh, mom says I can’t explain the next part of crunching.  Oh! Yes, I’m also pretty good at spitting up fur balls, but Mom says I can’t talk about that either.

Mindy Kit-Cat Brown.  (I love how I have a family name now!)

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By the Time You Read This — Wednesday, October 18, 2017

By the time you read this Shannon and I will be on our way to the County Dump—-they want to be called the County Landfill now, but you and I know what it really is.

The photo above is borrowed from the internet…it is a gettyimage

You can follow the blue words to see more photos.

Have a gone one,

Linda

A New Bird to Our Area—Sunday, October 18, 2015

When out and about the other day, Terry, Boomer and I came upon a new bird.  A couple of pretty little doves.  I took a photo of them, but it turned out too dark to use.  Then two or three days ago a reader, OneFly, sent me a photo of the same doves in his area down in the corner of our state

Type of Dove

He asked me if I had

Type of DoverHe asked me if we had any of these birds up here.

Surprisingly we just had just seen some.

Then yesterday, OneFly sent me the answer: They called Inca Doves, and they ARE new to our area!

How very cool this is.  I hope they hang around and find our neck of the world to their liking!

Your friend on a Western Colorado Farm,

Linda