tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51626052001592210102024-03-13T12:13:26.869-07:00The One Acre WoodLinda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.comBlogger198125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-8485631026268632412009-05-05T17:22:00.000-07:002009-05-05T18:05:19.252-07:00Special PicturesThis is too special! I told Grannie Annie the other day that I wanted to link to some of her posts that are very special to me. You should go to her site and read her blog because its a really great blog, but here in order are some absolute can't miss posts.<br /><br />1. <a href="http://granan10.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-is-wrong-with-this-picture.html">http://granan10.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-is-wrong-with-this-picture.html</a><br /><br /><br />2. <a href="http://granan10.blogspot.com/2009/04/dilemma.htmlhttp://granan10.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-weve-got-problem.html">http://granan10.blogspot.com/2009/04/dilemma.html<a href="http://granan10.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-weve-got-problem.html">http://granan10.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-weve-got-problem.html</a></a> <br /><br />3. <a href="http://granan10.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-on-track.html">http://granan10.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-on-track.html</a><br /><br />This is the first spring in 15 years that I haven't had my lovely, wrinkly, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">prickly</span> gray, old pig friend T. S. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Belliot</span> to provide me with love and laughter. How I miss him and his partner in crime, Miss Suki who predeceased him. No wonder I'm a bit glum this spring.... and thank goodness for <a href="http://granan10.blogspot.com/">Granny Annie </a>and her brood of interesting creatures that captivate my heart.Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-45506937845655920762009-04-26T13:09:00.000-07:002009-04-26T15:42:20.040-07:00It's Fever..Spring Fever<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihYEHQrBr_gn9z3zSEpXdtGY7ZZ4LrbYQe8rBjMSUCJjCg1tp4ukBR0DN3BMnk_og2YRcBVs3Po-t1DYieh2XOXC-IGhP5zecxeVU5yIQz5ht5oQG09lTCfCS0PnacgNqQmjY1PoySMCI/s1600-h/CVS0008e.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329117706172664050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihYEHQrBr_gn9z3zSEpXdtGY7ZZ4LrbYQe8rBjMSUCJjCg1tp4ukBR0DN3BMnk_og2YRcBVs3Po-t1DYieh2XOXC-IGhP5zecxeVU5yIQz5ht5oQG09lTCfCS0PnacgNqQmjY1PoySMCI/s400/CVS0008e.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>Spring was moving in the air above and in the earth below and around him, pene-trating even his dark and lowly little house with its spirit of divine discontent and longing.</em><br /><div><em>...he suddenly flung down his brush on the floor, said, "Bother!" and "O blow!" and also "Hang spring-cleaning!"</em></div><br /><div><em>.....he scraped and scratched and scrabbled and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">scrooged</span>, and then he <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">scrooged</span> again and scrabbled and scratched and scraped, working busily with his little paws and muttering to himself, "Up we go! Up we go!" till at last, pop! his<span style="color:#ffff00;"> </span></em></div><div><em>snout came out into the<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"> sunlight </span>and he found himself rolling in the warm grass of a great meadow.</em></div><br /><div><em>"This is fine! he said to himself. "This is better than whitewashing!" The sunshine struck hot on his fur, soft breezes caressed his heated brow...</em></div><br /><div><em>Jumping off all his four <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">legs</span> at once, in the joy of living and the delight of spring without its cleaning, he pursued his way across the meadow...</em></div><div><em><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Kenneth</span> Graham, The Wind in the Willows</em></div><div><em>*</em></div><div>I've been feeling a lot like Mole lately...guess it's Spring Fever! I'm drawn out into the sunshine to putter and potter about.... mostly with a shameful lack of accomplishment....just taking pleasure in the warmth of the sun, the sound of a breeze <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">stirring</span> the pines and the greening of the flower beds...</div><div>I hope you're enjoying spring as well...</div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-83295406241587843972009-04-21T14:39:00.000-07:002009-04-21T22:09:01.372-07:00Tomato Dreams....<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxFDUkBm-eTDeA4d50WURMMzIJeYa3mNTflyjgxdJammroITSZ8pJ8mcyFKfmnWJZAFO3ADkMq6CA_9p1Y1453fAPhQG8RLe7jjQ_jDwBBnTeCFTTxgd9lSDL9cSW_F28MMsIFVDI5efA/s1600-h/aug+24+003_edited.jpg"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxFDUkBm-eTDeA4d50WURMMzIJeYa3mNTflyjgxdJammroITSZ8pJ8mcyFKfmnWJZAFO3ADkMq6CA_9p1Y1453fAPhQG8RLe7jjQ_jDwBBnTeCFTTxgd9lSDL9cSW_F28MMsIFVDI5efA/s400/aug+24+003_edited.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The Dream is that we'll get to the ripe red globe above or even the firm green cluster below from.....<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvt0uRIe_SZc1EdUzfkQQeIwFeQtk7E30AAQO6yar6Ebt_5Ed11ud7iJXniDoiHrnHtdYjj6RU0wat3pZqcCO9Raw6orhoNM4PVuADH8eJ8fxQuk_m99_Zu6p0n7MRhGHeNmfNjrm0yNw/s1600-h/aug+21+005_edited.jpg"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvt0uRIe_SZc1EdUzfkQQeIwFeQtk7E30AAQO6yar6Ebt_5Ed11ud7iJXniDoiHrnHtdYjj6RU0wat3pZqcCO9Raw6orhoNM4PVuADH8eJ8fxQuk_m99_Zu6p0n7MRhGHeNmfNjrm0yNw/s400/aug+21+005_edited.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />these pathetically spindly sprouts ......<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbi94eK0G7-U5qbT7IPCO-roLbzcSMNNGBbqKVm0AJjvYbN4TTIW_N-zXodb8QHDnfr4UNgA3T7WsW40lb0fJ-lvo7OBSB4HTHE1PFVn6FIyUoURMwSp9gNKlaMLcekawXd4CJijZUysE/s1600-h/april2109+009.jpg"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbi94eK0G7-U5qbT7IPCO-roLbzcSMNNGBbqKVm0AJjvYbN4TTIW_N-zXodb8QHDnfr4UNgA3T7WsW40lb0fJ-lvo7OBSB4HTHE1PFVn6FIyUoURMwSp9gNKlaMLcekawXd4CJijZUysE/s400/april2109+009.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />this is the point where where Faith enters the picture...Early Girl, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Novidad</span>,Black Russian,Yellow Pear,....Tom Stripey.......<br /><br /><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">I have faith that the pathetic sprouts in the picture above will transform into healthy plants that will provide a bumper crop of tomatoes for my family our friends and our neighbors.....</div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"></div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">The Renewal of Life is in itself is an act of faith...join me and my tomato sprouts. in a celebration of life's renewal! I can't help but...Rejoice!</div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-67449459369703586292009-04-15T20:36:00.000-07:002009-04-15T20:44:58.380-07:00Prescott Tea Party<span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"><em>I posted pictures of the Prescott tea party on Speaking Out. Just access from my side bar.</em></span>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-7661665317161648982009-04-12T07:36:00.000-07:002009-04-12T08:22:43.009-07:00Easter Day<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Mwvnrlwh-pUeRdSTIHZw5yO4hUcT1BhtAh-gcmdLGdfjDQjWNKY7X7bXtYI1AIBJwkrcK7II-DB-vgKvtoU1x0Yb__DOIhD4TLohVSxOfuBZNuvOxB7n_yQyYYOoQRucuGD542uuLw4/s1600-h/997324-127.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323814371275872034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Mwvnrlwh-pUeRdSTIHZw5yO4hUcT1BhtAh-gcmdLGdfjDQjWNKY7X7bXtYI1AIBJwkrcK7II-DB-vgKvtoU1x0Yb__DOIhD4TLohVSxOfuBZNuvOxB7n_yQyYYOoQRucuGD542uuLw4/s400/997324-127.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em>I hope you have a lovely Easter Day!</em></span></div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-89284983710240539202009-04-06T12:38:00.000-07:002009-04-06T13:27:20.422-07:00Going For a Sunday Drive<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrhkRXhTbGSsRUByI2zXZ0aDHpsdkHHyGjFfVa4VXJgQNt93VJn85OrVHvE5nWxBimigq6LW7WpJAbZwlGgEdujNdt815vb99-uJSSinVmh_R2s9K7Y_ZYfVhhiRlsHPrW2ff3KtEqorE/s1600-h/april609+009.jpg"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrhkRXhTbGSsRUByI2zXZ0aDHpsdkHHyGjFfVa4VXJgQNt93VJn85OrVHvE5nWxBimigq6LW7WpJAbZwlGgEdujNdt815vb99-uJSSinVmh_R2s9K7Y_ZYfVhhiRlsHPrW2ff3KtEqorE/s320/april609+009.jpg" border="0" /></a>My Granddaughter, Jamie has her learners permit and is preparing to hit the road!<br /><br />Yesterday, we went out to the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">DVM</span> to practice driving, complete with parking and backing up. This is the second time we've been there, but this time there was traffic! Three other cars were creeping around and even, for a heart stopping second or two, meeting to slide carefully past one another in opposite directions.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdvnpplVNx7a_UjatWjxGpETB00hxm4ubS8JIq-BYnhNMgXiqiLXyo_23uTmzvLBf2AlgD75Xx-XzRb8ytpYTrKKLJFC7-GtHWsrQVmIUf8geNFn4moE7q9KgDPLJLwdQFsn4syayWJhQ/s1600-h/april609+007.jpg"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdvnpplVNx7a_UjatWjxGpETB00hxm4ubS8JIq-BYnhNMgXiqiLXyo_23uTmzvLBf2AlgD75Xx-XzRb8ytpYTrKKLJFC7-GtHWsrQVmIUf8geNFn4moE7q9KgDPLJLwdQFsn4syayWJhQ/s320/april609+007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">_Then we went to a mostly deserted subdivision with smooth, broad streets where Jay drove carefully and well, practicing using her mirrors and turning around while her Mom and I had a relaxed visit. By the time Jay decided to call it a day, we calculated that we could have driven nearly to Tucson in that time (even if not at that speed:) and felt she'd put in some good work toward <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">becoming</span> a responsible driver.</div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">Congratulations Jamie!</div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-38872727257889822432009-04-02T09:42:00.000-07:002009-04-02T09:53:07.165-07:00Black Bear QuintsI got another wonderful email. This one features a Black Bear sow with five cubs. This time, unlike the eagles <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">over</span> lake <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Tapps</span>, I found the site of the wildlife photographer who took the photos.<br />I think these pictures have been circulating for a long time. If you haven't seen these excellent pictures of a rare multiple birth, they and some other very nice wildlife photography are at <a href="http://www.digitalphotographics.us/bearsandme1.html"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Tom</span> <span style="color:#cc0000;">Sears'</span> </a>site.<br /><br />Have a lovely day!Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-48010412378095217942009-03-30T11:31:00.000-07:002009-03-30T12:13:36.483-07:00Yellow Lily<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDfelGlFQ0p5y_o7P3HS6JpRQCZLkdcq8f-agcFEAJ_jB_KFunCXEKB8Nl21paUX3wG9TYcg5LbV-yyf_FBSZDVKCfG08BcciD_bvrHkZP4gmWysiAnvVg3COLw3wuBTkwq19cYJK8fCQ/s1600-h/P5230058.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319052764529753874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDfelGlFQ0p5y_o7P3HS6JpRQCZLkdcq8f-agcFEAJ_jB_KFunCXEKB8Nl21paUX3wG9TYcg5LbV-yyf_FBSZDVKCfG08BcciD_bvrHkZP4gmWysiAnvVg3COLw3wuBTkwq19cYJK8fCQ/s400/P5230058.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>The photo of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Ee's</span> hyacinth <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">disappeared</span> from below, so I'll post this one of last summer's Lily, also from his meadow. I love L<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">ilies</span>, but for some sad reason they always bring to my mind that Walt Whitman line that goes something like (loose translation here) <em>who knows from what lovely lip hath this <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Lily</span> sprung. </em>I did make a feeble attempt to find it online, but couldn't. Maybe someone else knows?</div><div>Anyway, it seems a morbid way to look at a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Lily</span>, but I believe it's meant to celebrate the circle and replenishment of life. And as my perennial plants began to show green shoots above the brown earth, I began to really believe in <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Spring's</span> proof of life!</div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-24440093574669981082009-03-26T08:26:00.000-07:002009-03-26T11:19:48.316-07:00Spring Hyacinth<a href="http://localhost:2017/674d85a1229c952c42f874ca7e0f89c2/image/bed2905f06eee802.jpg"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://localhost:2017/674d85a1229c952c42f874ca7e0f89c2/image/bed2905f06eee802.jpg?size=400" border="0" /></a>A pretty little hyacinth peeks through the pine needles in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Ee's</span> meadow.<br /><br />After much soul searching, I've started yet another blog!<br />Last month, I started Prescott Past in order to share <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Ee's</span> collection of old Prescott post cards.<br /><br />Now I'm starting a blog called <a href="http://speakingoutinfreedom.blogspot.com/">Speaking out in Freedom</a> where I'll contain my Political rants. I posted for the first time to tell of my Grandson's experience in meeting two young Marines who had had an encounter with some college kids on spring break.<br /><br />This blog will stay the same old....Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-25643299911824179982009-03-23T09:38:00.000-07:002009-03-23T11:33:31.150-07:00Sisters<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">This is my Mon at age two. She looks appropriately serious here, and I imagine that affording a studio portrait was a pretty serious matter to her parents. My Grandfather was just embarking, or about to embark on his <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Veterinary</span> practice and there were two little boys to care for as well as the two girls. I know that they barely scraped by at this point in their lives and that my Grandmother sewed every stitch the children wore including the boys suits. Usually the material she used was from the cast off clothing of other family members, and it's not hard to imagine that these cute look-a-like dresses were stitched from someone's cast off petticoats!</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5zSBeMCvqFsTD4Ma9NN6cGyRarUI038Box04NrfUfP8p6jsUW_j4jPiMcRYIXoYYFl8oRVr5JH-kg9oVjhf_yAXVnaD4X5oZJ0jb8FuenfT2S1UCLmvOfqDYJQVkdNrlnsEFFn7lDHL8/s1600-h/image0-26.jpg"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5zSBeMCvqFsTD4Ma9NN6cGyRarUI038Box04NrfUfP8p6jsUW_j4jPiMcRYIXoYYFl8oRVr5JH-kg9oVjhf_yAXVnaD4X5oZJ0jb8FuenfT2S1UCLmvOfqDYJQVkdNrlnsEFFn7lDHL8/s400/image0-26.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Here, the sisters at two and four, look as though they're tired of posing for the camera. Doris has a pretty constrained smile! Don't you love that bow!</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMp_cu7VsglEjAJ6J2FrYlDP0upKTI3MzaMC2n0Z7E0Rr793NzUTqSBLDvW2sTa1jkD6H38O6sqljiPpuIpofSIA1rjZ8vAT-no4EAMMKuQYQb-s2vjB47126zd2mmbKt5F9HQDMo2Ekg/s1600-h/image0-28.jpg"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMp_cu7VsglEjAJ6J2FrYlDP0upKTI3MzaMC2n0Z7E0Rr793NzUTqSBLDvW2sTa1jkD6H38O6sqljiPpuIpofSIA1rjZ8vAT-no4EAMMKuQYQb-s2vjB47126zd2mmbKt5F9HQDMo2Ekg/s400/image0-28.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Once, when these little girls were both in their eighties, I heard them is an rather heated debate that harked back to one biting the head off the other's celluloid doll when they were children. "Well, you dared me!" proclained the offender.</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">I hope you have a lovely Spring Day!</div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-70875734275712784632009-03-20T08:58:00.000-07:002009-03-20T09:57:41.115-07:00The First Day of Spring!The day when the sun is in perfect line with the equator. According to the news this morning, it is today although March 21 is usually the date of the Vernal Equnox, but this year it's the 20th. It can't be too soon for me!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQt1BIcyIqaiRbtNpYU8Gv7msTnNCaZy5AsBn2c5lv8zkCIiBFolEFc2Azn6R7QKHauJGwrHEA4wb-gIgiFFr6s_QbEmTTbogZOmA_Y55eDYV_CaH2WcOtKXscaCyD1mDBfB12vck59pc/s1600-h/march1909+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315303932296393842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQt1BIcyIqaiRbtNpYU8Gv7msTnNCaZy5AsBn2c5lv8zkCIiBFolEFc2Azn6R7QKHauJGwrHEA4wb-gIgiFFr6s_QbEmTTbogZOmA_Y55eDYV_CaH2WcOtKXscaCyD1mDBfB12vck59pc/s400/march1909+020.jpg" border="0" /></a> It's been spring break for the girls so we stopped by <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Watters</span> Garden Center the other day. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Roo</span> looks it over deciding where to zoom in.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgET9sXWcDvdy5sfyVhvSUn_mHzUxEbjCTsQuwxUP7VTVywdPNe4A8mbtswFszFbI7dVMrJcL2lclNbxC8Fe-QsAxCvXicoqPlhEj0ycqSHBF_Pr8CY2Lo_-u7qunrxtdeXb0Wxst6hQg4/s1600-h/march1909+022.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315303663869151186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgET9sXWcDvdy5sfyVhvSUn_mHzUxEbjCTsQuwxUP7VTVywdPNe4A8mbtswFszFbI7dVMrJcL2lclNbxC8Fe-QsAxCvXicoqPlhEj0ycqSHBF_Pr8CY2Lo_-u7qunrxtdeXb0Wxst6hQg4/s400/march1909+022.jpg" border="0" /></a> This lady, with her charming way of dressing always <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">enhances</span> the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Watters</span> experience.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi60TA_-t2d5RQ380JRBt1s1XdVZANuitL8NEV3Q5jpxpgpVctHP70aI0z1Nf7tIHGw3wNl__mnR5RUJW7ZP4CqDHT4SK7-XQoexdHiGpCOyfXyAHbzO-P3JSmPNXGIzuBx61X3SsOGirY/s1600-h/march1909+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315303404619047922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi60TA_-t2d5RQ380JRBt1s1XdVZANuitL8NEV3Q5jpxpgpVctHP70aI0z1Nf7tIHGw3wNl__mnR5RUJW7ZP4CqDHT4SK7-XQoexdHiGpCOyfXyAHbzO-P3JSmPNXGIzuBx61X3SsOGirY/s400/march1909+001.jpg" border="0" /></a> Inside, colored glass caught Mu's eye.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgunNBhvNFBKk-6LKG9SHkmgPuqLHMA0AhWD_wC-i9HHTD4ZPmLiXGk8rvuoT1eR-A4Nibs390DE4B_fSFXj4ZzB-We2fahNcoCbk_4_Izpk_hax0YDStwNVlHeHKRBqToojRmkuTJKURs/s1600-h/march1909+026.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315302388893457954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgunNBhvNFBKk-6LKG9SHkmgPuqLHMA0AhWD_wC-i9HHTD4ZPmLiXGk8rvuoT1eR-A4Nibs390DE4B_fSFXj4ZzB-We2fahNcoCbk_4_Izpk_hax0YDStwNVlHeHKRBqToojRmkuTJKURs/s400/march1909+026.jpg" border="0" /></a> I liked this umbrella that makes a sunflower when unfurled....<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK9vQ5sNalcv4pLyFR0lciBwue8Z2Iv7zyPD6K3892gmeRNU0gjHqS10C2znbLkDTFH-5ua32mbHr0kO2kZQZa4JCQZfBxNGSy4LU-CiaFb-vFvt_5xJTjzh5ASw5T_5I1jrXF0FVrZfc/s1600-h/march1909+019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315302039980153714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK9vQ5sNalcv4pLyFR0lciBwue8Z2Iv7zyPD6K3892gmeRNU0gjHqS10C2znbLkDTFH-5ua32mbHr0kO2kZQZa4JCQZfBxNGSy4LU-CiaFb-vFvt_5xJTjzh5ASw5T_5I1jrXF0FVrZfc/s400/march1909+019.jpg" border="0" /></a> Pretty and pink gets <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Roo's</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">attetion</span> every time.........<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibOWRKPfiryJyN2ecHTyePhaq7zelrgsfcs3DJT9fo6pdk05VjkXNMiVjaWj3PT4rrO6GjbUU9w9Kk8z6Ej5kwopWQMbDQSxvMzI0i_3ODqBDXi66eNNdqQEKng5KvoVv7_O8Ex3v6aCA/s1600-h/march1909+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315301720014142850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibOWRKPfiryJyN2ecHTyePhaq7zelrgsfcs3DJT9fo6pdk05VjkXNMiVjaWj3PT4rrO6GjbUU9w9Kk8z6Ej5kwopWQMbDQSxvMzI0i_3ODqBDXi66eNNdqQEKng5KvoVv7_O8Ex3v6aCA/s400/march1909+003.jpg" border="0" /></a> This round kitty was pretty cute.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-P4kk8FnXVdLelvNr9n3by-zs9QEP-ATWKRlnVKlkxKCWpHlh2kk4DsAhwJoavGhw2KFdSx4YDRpsb2IIfUjFefpZCaRfIbG1b8Rr4491JLPNoElPNLJn35UzffYWa-Bj_HlV5lGLMio/s1600-h/march1909+025.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315301195777567218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-P4kk8FnXVdLelvNr9n3by-zs9QEP-ATWKRlnVKlkxKCWpHlh2kk4DsAhwJoavGhw2KFdSx4YDRpsb2IIfUjFefpZCaRfIbG1b8Rr4491JLPNoElPNLJn35UzffYWa-Bj_HlV5lGLMio/s400/march1909+025.jpg" border="0" /></a> All these strange creatures are watering cans made from metal<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW7rXWKPQ9Yq8JeLgq1bJydTXQX2yflAsCYtUlNtH5YUirvD3NmIYOAj52vIdfmHX3TvwL7naLZenYwMl5_syOVDrwSLjuvI1JwV1m5JzqEChMS4QCm-pGeKipxcaP_0B9P9jgcfzEV80/s1600-h/march1909+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315300942782002706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW7rXWKPQ9Yq8JeLgq1bJydTXQX2yflAsCYtUlNtH5YUirvD3NmIYOAj52vIdfmHX3TvwL7naLZenYwMl5_syOVDrwSLjuvI1JwV1m5JzqEChMS4QCm-pGeKipxcaP_0B9P9jgcfzEV80/s400/march1909+002.jpg" border="0" /></a> Piglet! Quit playing in the fountain!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpgazbDkTDlLnnvBWyWzEbzhlpgKwNb7KhrFTUbmQCp2V1qn6jL0Bv8XBxsuowsIlYQJkp5Kck8xi5-PtxpV7DZE3a9ccR58_prUiPXgDyApDfEgbL0zh_w_7asdcZXAVDOwxmPWEKoF8/s1600-h/march1909+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315300375120644306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpgazbDkTDlLnnvBWyWzEbzhlpgKwNb7KhrFTUbmQCp2V1qn6jL0Bv8XBxsuowsIlYQJkp5Kck8xi5-PtxpV7DZE3a9ccR58_prUiPXgDyApDfEgbL0zh_w_7asdcZXAVDOwxmPWEKoF8/s400/march1909+008.jpg" border="0" /></a>After prowling through all the plants, shrubs and trees as well as everything the gift shop had to offer, the girls zeroed in on the best of all.....lotions and potions for softer, more <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">fragrant</span> skin..</div><div></div><div><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Ee</span> and I got some seed trays and some sterile seed starting mix. Dull stuff after all that was on offer. We noticed though, that the high end garden sculpture usually displayed in <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">abundance</span>, was nowhere to be seen.</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-44203953690017199132009-03-17T10:38:00.000-07:002009-03-17T10:45:30.440-07:00Happy St. Patricks Day!<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie5uKxs_nkDB5n8zLOvIQS6yllvqPDjiw4cE3ri1UakYHpaxN_7H-F9w8YMs_pRBdOas1IG8Zfp7Qx7uXP5XqIGmp1zY3JR2eHBECrAZs5PnmNJDLTj0xuMnsSvpZ7pN5Wo_Gur2jq3PM/s1600-h/995003-156.jpg"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie5uKxs_nkDB5n8zLOvIQS6yllvqPDjiw4cE3ri1UakYHpaxN_7H-F9w8YMs_pRBdOas1IG8Zfp7Qx7uXP5XqIGmp1zY3JR2eHBECrAZs5PnmNJDLTj0xuMnsSvpZ7pN5Wo_Gur2jq3PM/s400/995003-156.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">I thought this clip art girl all dressed in green would make a good St. Paddy's Day statement, but she looks rather sad doesn't she?</div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Ah</span> well, I'm of good cheer and I hope you are too, and soon to be filled to the brim with <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">corned</span> beef and cabbage or green beer or whatever suits your fancy! </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">It's a sunny day here at the One Acre Wood, and the trees are thinking seriously about the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">wearin</span>' of the green! Spring is in the air! </div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-68401803839118234342009-03-13T10:22:00.000-07:002009-03-16T08:24:01.040-07:009000 EarmarksI've been trying to learn a bit more about the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">convoluted</span> workings of Congress, and here is a basic: each project or "earmark" goes through the process of authorization and appropriation. I found an informative site here, on <a href="http://www.llrx.com/congress/authorization.htm">Congressional Line.</a><br /><br />authorization - A statutory provision that obligates funding for a program or agency. An authorization may be effective for one year, a fixed number of years, or an indefinite period. An authorization may be for a definite amount of money or for "such sums as may be necessary." The formal federal spending process consists of two sequential steps: authorization and then <a href="http://www2.blogger.com/reference/glossary_term/appropriation.htm">appropriation</a>.<br /><br />appropriation - The provision of funds, through an annual appropriations act or a permanent law, for federal agencies to make payments out of the Treasury for specified purposes. The formal federal spending process consists of two sequential steps: <a href="http://www2.blogger.com/reference/glossary_term/authorization.htm">authorization</a> and then appropriation. Legislation status tables and information about the appropriations process are available on the <a href="http://www2.blogger.com/pagelayout/legislative/b_three_sections_with_teasers/appropsbills.htm">Appropriations page</a>.<br /><br /><br /><br />On March 10, 2009, John McCain had this to say to the President and to his fellow Congressmen:<br /><br />"In 1991 there was a total of 537 earmarks for the entire appropriations process. This evil has grown, and it has grown, and it has grown-to the point where we now have 9000 earmarks. All we are asking is to authorize. We have talked a lot about the individual earmarks. But the fact is, they are not authorized. I heard one of my <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">colleagues</span> today on this side of the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">aisle</span> say, "Well the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">authorizing</span> committees are too busy."<br />Really? Really?<br /><span style="color:#990000;">So all we are asking is to go back to what this body had done and the Congress had done for a couple of hundred years: that is authorize the projects."</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Let's make it clear that we don't approve of earmarks from either party and that we <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">especially</span> dislike Congressional committee members being "too busy" to follow proper <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">procedures</span>. </span><br /><br />I've already written John McCain to thank him for his stance.<br />Today, I'm writing to Nancy <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Pelosi</span> to tell her we Americans aren't deaf, dumb, and blind. She needs to get her house in order. We need to let her know that it is not really her house! It is ours, and we are watching her!<br /><br />Senator John McCain<br />241 Russell<br />Senate Office Building<br />Washington, DC 20510<br /><br />Congresswoman Nancy <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Pelosi</span><br />235 Cannon HOB<br />Washington, DC 20515Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-73480745828320065962009-03-12T10:17:00.000-07:002009-03-12T14:54:43.811-07:00All Bound up in Government<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjggykDAKu9k6hkKaVitWsZFpGPrwc9PH8KSC7m0g06bOW6kc7qexcB8Jtr9j5MDoNQWHGJp_j_xoqFIt7G4keiyqXoIBLviebd8FPa-pRHKTAcZQRJ8elNe6JgqinbXL_-PN2dv9e33KA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312351902678844338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjggykDAKu9k6hkKaVitWsZFpGPrwc9PH8KSC7m0g06bOW6kc7qexcB8Jtr9j5MDoNQWHGJp_j_xoqFIt7G4keiyqXoIBLviebd8FPa-pRHKTAcZQRJ8elNe6JgqinbXL_-PN2dv9e33KA/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a>This is the way I picture our poor <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">beleaguered</span> Country. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Regrettably</span>, the working American taxpayer is being wrapped in an ever tightening web of<br />an increasingly demanding Government. Seemingly gone are the days when most of our elected representatives felt they worked for us or even represented us.<br /><br />I have been wondering what I can do. Well, for the price of some paper, envelopes and stamps, I can write letters to let my Congressmen and my President know that I'm paying attention. I know I can easily send them emails, but I'm going to write real letters. Mainly, I'm going to let them know I'm paying attention, that I'm not the stupid sheep they think I am!<br /><br />You can look up your Governmental Representatives, including your <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Governor</span> and members of your State Legislature <a href="http://www.votesmart.org/">here.</a> <a href="http://www.votesmart.org/">Project Vote Smart </a>makes it easy to review the voting records and read the speeches of your Representatives. They provide contact information so we can write or email our Representatives telling them how we feel about their performances.<br /><br />This was not my vision for my retirement years, but now I can't help feeling , if we can't exert some checks and balances in Congress now, we will deserve what we get. The trouble is our Grandchildren and their children and their children will suffer from our negligence and disinterest.<br /><br />How about wounded Vets paying for their own medical care? Unbelievable? Maybe, but you might want to <a href="http://hotair.com/archives/2009/03/12/obama-va-lets-charge-vets-for-care-on-service-related-injuries/">read this.</a><br /><br />Repeat after me, a letter a day to keep the socialists away, Yes I Can!<br /><br />Gotta go..today I'm writing a thank-you letter to John McCain (Rep.AZ) for his speech standing up against earmarks in this spending bill.Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-86447765658420647542009-03-10T11:47:00.000-07:002009-03-10T12:49:04.027-07:00Exercise in Frustration!I just read This:<br /><br />After a special meeting of the democratic Steering and Policy <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Committee</span> ...Mark <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Zandi</span>, a key <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">economic</span> advisor to congressional Democrats has said, <span style="color:#cc0000;">"I think another stimulus package is a reasonable assumption because of the way things are going."</span><br /><br />What does he mean "because of the way things are going" anyway! From bad to worse it seems to me, so what is his reasoning here?<br /><br />And: House Speaker Nancy <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Pelosi</span> (D-Calif.), standing with members of her leadership team by <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Zandi's</span> side, said she agreed another stimulus bill is being considered.<br /><br />Read the article <a href="http://thehill.com/leading-the-news/house-dems-eyeing-another-stimulus-bill-2009-03-10.html">here.</a><br /><br />It's time to do whatever we can to stop this government run amok!<br /><br />I'm going to email this article to everyone in my address book, and I hope you will too. We have to start somewhere, and united in indgnation is as good a place as any.Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-70886232597173528292009-03-07T09:23:00.000-08:002009-03-17T11:21:00.332-07:00Aerial Combat Over Lake TappsYesterday, I <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">received</span> this email titled: <em><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Aerial</span> Combat Over Lake <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Tapps</span>.</em><br />The photos were taken by a professional photographer who sent them out as email with a wonderful commentary. I've googled the title to see if he published them and could only find a site that had <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">copied</span> his email.<br />I wish I could give him credit here for both photos and words. It's just too great not to share!<br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em>Update: </em>Thanks to a commenter, I have the name of this photographer/author: </span><span style="color:#cc0000;">Thank you Gary Wheeler!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">Update # 2: Thanks to another<em> commenter, a prologue from the original email</em></span><br /><em>"I was walking along the shore of Lake Tapps on Monday, and noticed a a little more than 1/4-mile away (as measured later by GoogleEarth). I saw a Bald Eagle circling and repeatedly diving on what I thought must be a school of fish. Soon he was joined by another Eagle and they began to fight each other for the prey. Territorial Eagle fights do</em> <em>happen,but I've never seen one, nor have I seen any good photos...</em><br /><br /><em>All these pics were taken hand-held with my Panasonic FZ-28 at 18X zoomwhich is 486mm. All pics were taken on Intelligent Automatic which is justpoint-and-shoot. I had previously selected okay up to ISO@0 and it was abright day, which is as good way to force the shutter speed to 1/500 sec. to1/1000 sec. for all the shots even though the camera performed everything automatically.</em><br /><br /><em>Most of the images were cropped to a small fraction of their original sizewhich effectively multiplies that Optical Focal Length of 486mm by the ratioof: original image width รท cropped image width. The action was over1/4-mile away, and I ended up with effective Focal Lengths of well over 1,000mm for half the pics shown here, so they are not up to my normalstandards of image quality. Nevertheless, they are exciting and tell quite a story...Enjoy, Gary<br /></em><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs8jT5Di7lRUmuKkhvMMD5gyXohlmfmJ74nd904qYj5yAP5P0sN14bLTvggq47a3sgGiLKE0qbbmEOil0qyKLMZKFq7M8dV-8E9VeOm4oErc1OiUg8CpkM9tFvfBQCeiHjQ6jE8CKt_A4/s1600-h/eagle1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310502581255522418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs8jT5Di7lRUmuKkhvMMD5gyXohlmfmJ74nd904qYj5yAP5P0sN14bLTvggq47a3sgGiLKE0qbbmEOil0qyKLMZKFq7M8dV-8E9VeOm4oErc1OiUg8CpkM9tFvfBQCeiHjQ6jE8CKt_A4/s400/eagle1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>The fellow sitting on the tailgate of his pickup truck never realized what he was missing</em>.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkO3mFYVGpFD9G4nm1g_P1m8HhfIrlK4hf4mhIa3G3K_GIagBqy-8ETeWT8kMxakXcvDXsUMWnUqlX-ScGn6lWZnxbB5V8Az6NN_kYj79PRUen6jCTD5hOdCd8-rBvPs8G8wkl-x1XHVc/s1600-h/eagle2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310502354716762258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkO3mFYVGpFD9G4nm1g_P1m8HhfIrlK4hf4mhIa3G3K_GIagBqy-8ETeWT8kMxakXcvDXsUMWnUqlX-ScGn6lWZnxbB5V8Az6NN_kYj79PRUen6jCTD5hOdCd8-rBvPs8G8wkl-x1XHVc/s400/eagle2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>The little duck watches as the eagle speeds straight at him at about 40 mph.<br /><br /></em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik820XlmfNfPmszOyqZx4WZ2AsjUNq7HQ2ee8XsmnAYfNCUD9xY8El8WzXsTlJtRpbTLUw634iQmt0fXLOrCWJwELqGg9y3GOzoI04qbXMSjg3HPtuPNNCT_a7098HZaF0WC6ucl399ZE/s1600-h/eagle3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310502212412816690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik820XlmfNfPmszOyqZx4WZ2AsjUNq7HQ2ee8XsmnAYfNCUD9xY8El8WzXsTlJtRpbTLUw634iQmt0fXLOrCWJwELqGg9y3GOzoI04qbXMSjg3HPtuPNNCT_a7098HZaF0WC6ucl399ZE/s400/eagle3.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> With perfect timing the duck always dove and escaped with a mighty splash! Then he'd pop to the surface as soon as the Eagle flew past. This was repeated over and over for several minutes. I worried the poor duck would tire and that would be the last of him.<br /></em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9OggXhJ3MBeVecGpbQB5FhRrpz17ajYX4EsXWqDUDHohgQfbS0fJ86m0T_-BtQnJKTGPH63LgfB11U4ulAj666MosHQri79oVcHxZSE8TxMpryhYTxalGWK01JDK7PeAv8-ySLqFulNY/s1600-h/eagle5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310502053114797042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9OggXhJ3MBeVecGpbQB5FhRrpz17ajYX4EsXWqDUDHohgQfbS0fJ86m0T_-BtQnJKTGPH63LgfB11U4ulAj666MosHQri79oVcHxZSE8TxMpryhYTxalGWK01JDK7PeAv8-ySLqFulNY/s400/eagle5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em>A second eagle</em> <em>joined the attack! The duck kept diving "just in time," so</em> <em>the eagles began to dive</em> <em>into the water after him!</em><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9cACxLDJuRb9QrYHNnTyLEMqA1mAYsYPQqnZYtlonSIymkFTbKOgfYv8KFY_6QyqlSLAnuev1MFNyT9HnsVuPUHfcXnVQwibMwtojxq1TBRvxTw3sADIK8ZNIutQzXpJ8EJyToF2slAE/s1600-h/eagle6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310501892046159234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9cACxLDJuRb9QrYHNnTyLEMqA1mAYsYPQqnZYtlonSIymkFTbKOgfYv8KFY_6QyqlSLAnuev1MFNyT9HnsVuPUHfcXnVQwibMwtojxq1TBRvxTw3sADIK8ZNIutQzXpJ8EJyToF2slAE/s400/eagle6.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> After several minutes the Eagles got frustrated and began to attack each other. They soon began to dive vertically, level out, and attack head-on in an old fashioned game of high speed "Chicken," Sometimes they'd back away from each other at the last possible second. Other times they'd climb vertically and tear into each other while falling back toward the water. (The duck catches his breath at the right side of the picture.)<br /><br /></em><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUNJLgwB0hi1O58gn75283nP_QHtfUQJxIHERJdoEs24FdTTgXCJolhyNNrQPApfQskuOhHQMAyiL3wuz5xjKYn1awvZ1lmDEfsYpt2bMWlceFqrDL_ebhHyaX3GNuJTWhvzJgocsRnX0/s1600-h/eagle7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310501384488041618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUNJLgwB0hi1O58gn75283nP_QHtfUQJxIHERJdoEs24FdTTgXCJolhyNNrQPApfQskuOhHQMAyiL3wuz5xjKYn1awvZ1lmDEfsYpt2bMWlceFqrDL_ebhHyaX3GNuJTWhvzJgocsRnX0/s400/eagle7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />A terrible <em>miscalculation! The luckiest shot of my life catches the 100 mph</em> <em>collision between two Bald Eagles.</em><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMCdKL9EhiR03b57nqOOTbaqDyElmTGQToQK1ndZQbP428OTwtRLkXZiDo624XCnvPFinf8ixtY6tUyLluXo9AlUKqEvTaH3jzstxYEDbJt9_SAZwAyoMQOjjEsCbhT7xD7v-AIQdYsT8/s1600-h/eagle8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310500729422719842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMCdKL9EhiR03b57nqOOTbaqDyElmTGQToQK1ndZQbP428OTwtRLkXZiDo624XCnvPFinf8ixtY6tUyLluXo9AlUKqEvTaH3jzstxYEDbJt9_SAZwAyoMQOjjEsCbhT7xD7v-AIQdYsT8/s400/eagle8.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>One Eagle</em> <em>stayed aloft and flew away, but the</em> <em>other lies motionless </em><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"><em>in a</em> </span><em>crumpled heap. The lucky duck survived to live another day</em>.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmT83ilWOvtGnXcnogT-TBOiGQC9ulG2rKK8WNG4LTdUy5sP8rhdnlETDXDP3cfMQLnkdVZe6gZWplMSrAty52_1mhpNGW8eQnvegNeeVjTH150WiMxZUo17cN4yj_dJ2bRHqh_a2Yvk4/s1600-h/eagle9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310500550731281970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmT83ilWOvtGnXcnogT-TBOiGQC9ulG2rKK8WNG4LTdUy5sP8rhdnlETDXDP3cfMQLnkdVZe6gZWplMSrAty52_1mhpNGW8eQnvegNeeVjTH150WiMxZUo17cN4yj_dJ2bRHqh_a2Yvk4/s400/eagle9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em>It's sad to</em> <em>watch an Eagle drown. He wriggled, flopped and struggled mostly under water. He finally got his head above water and with great</em> <em>difficulty managed to get airborne. To my astonishment, he flew straight toward me, and it was the most wretched and unstable bird flight I've ever</em> <em>seen!</em><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigQxTM4HZCfTfhoPsM33wgXZiGNvs8iNavt5WtN2xf_DVI_WtgSF_FPM-BE40QOTou9fgW71OF9MT8rmXtawCPAaBWBPzR9xmFfUDJUUlcwTbe6Lzf4jCFwfhxUgiMt_jLpsdRWV-BDfU/s1600-h/eagle10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310500293504933826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigQxTM4HZCfTfhoPsM33wgXZiGNvs8iNavt5WtN2xf_DVI_WtgSF_FPM-BE40QOTou9fgW71OF9MT8rmXtawCPAaBWBPzR9xmFfUDJUUlcwTbe6Lzf4jCFwfhxUgiMt_jLpsdRWV-BDfU/s400/eagle10.jpg" border="0" /></a><em><br />He had a good six foot wingspread and looked mighty angry. I was concerned that I might become his next victim. The bedraggled Eagle circled me once then it lit atop a nearby fir tree.<br /></em><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir51XhBTaqf9m3cVA9T-X_eZkmhI5nUtAYjqybTdSGMbWERQLNTgoRSEVCvhmp5Pqv2_5JB5aM0uY23ceieInpmFMLbzJIuN6RmOfNF_1Y12SBayV7Wq6j1C7Gk7Y9GZyU1BgLO2i9dEk/s1600-h/eagle11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310500060613731490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir51XhBTaqf9m3cVA9T-X_eZkmhI5nUtAYjqybTdSGMbWERQLNTgoRSEVCvhmp5Pqv2_5JB5aM0uY23ceieInpmFMLbzJIuN6RmOfNF_1Y12SBayV7Wq6j1C7Gk7Y9GZyU1BgLO2i9dEk/s400/eagle11.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em>My half hour wait was rewarded by this marvelous sight. He flew away, almost as good as new. May America recover as well."</em></div><div></div><div>Again, thank you to the unknown photographer/journalist who produced this work. If you see this and object to this publication or better, want to add your name for credit just leave a comment or email for me!</div></div></div></div></div></div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-88505938798062533512009-03-02T10:29:00.000-08:002009-03-02T11:20:44.955-08:00Oh, the March Wind Doth Blow!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAg4yGS5zHS9NuFYQpNl1G18tItBH74ObjtSepAxjfMVzT8qImBwg-UtZYwXB9frQfAEtS-S0dwJPqdPyfe7r7fFM_8lv8Ir_7G8bk9u22Ox2rmEpijNx1zLrzo6UP8WW3m7iMAqPW4Jw/s1600-h/John.jpg"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAg4yGS5zHS9NuFYQpNl1G18tItBH74ObjtSepAxjfMVzT8qImBwg-UtZYwXB9frQfAEtS-S0dwJPqdPyfe7r7fFM_8lv8Ir_7G8bk9u22Ox2rmEpijNx1zLrzo6UP8WW3m7iMAqPW4Jw/s400/John.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">March "came in like a lamb" here in Northern Arizona, so I imagine it will "go out like a lion". If the old <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">adage</span> is true, we can expect some wild winds toward the end of the month. I just hope they won't have the strength of the wind that pushed over these two trucks and swept them toward Nevada's Walker Lake, close to the town of Hawthorne.</div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">*</div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"></div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">My oldest son John, happened to be driving the white truck in the foreground when the wind imps struck He said one minute he was cruising down the road and the next he was lying on his side in a truck that was lying on <em>it's</em> side. John got out of his truck and running back to the red truck, found a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Hispanic</span> couple along with a young child all in a state of confusion, but not seriously injured. He got their truck engine turned off and hustled them out and away from the trucks, and made the call to report the freak accident. And it was in March....a couple of years ago.</div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-47122529706511730032009-02-26T06:10:00.000-08:002009-02-26T06:14:11.176-08:00What a Wonderful Day!I got this in email, and thought I'd share it....<br /><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rooyt3ptNco&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rooyt3ptNco&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Hope your day is truly wonderful!Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-84096609322778047842009-02-21T11:03:00.000-08:002009-02-21T11:18:58.394-08:00Back at the Lift<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgag6YKhBYP9AMhdWuQ3cIMiXrtzxvgdUx3Q-xrDr8203W3tkRW9Cmd8macSS7N0a9RoXCl2Q7hDcsORxiV4APl8kcZ-9dwfe05SXLHP9TN1NLf_lKlFceOIgQ6YVmk890Y4zlrVSrVn0wa/s1600-h/P8220087.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgag6YKhBYP9AMhdWuQ3cIMiXrtzxvgdUx3Q-xrDr8203W3tkRW9Cmd8macSS7N0a9RoXCl2Q7hDcsORxiV4APl8kcZ-9dwfe05SXLHP9TN1NLf_lKlFceOIgQ6YVmk890Y4zlrVSrVn0wa/s400/P8220087.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div>I'm sorry, patient readers. I'm not done with the lift! I would have posted all these pictures yesterday, but <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">picasa</span> will only post four at a time. There are people who know their way around this, but I don't.<br /><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp0QNNW96c4-J-5uNYa8HeMX7hZTxGgCUafiN-M96pLlcl1BkiTW7fx0s4zohWkgmM8RHMZlZgvuP-RNJXJegJ0z5NNvtXyWmyL_ipqvtkpuV5QijQtqTHr53IBo2TXbJ7FrafvF__2KvT/s1600-h/P8220084.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp0QNNW96c4-J-5uNYa8HeMX7hZTxGgCUafiN-M96pLlcl1BkiTW7fx0s4zohWkgmM8RHMZlZgvuP-RNJXJegJ0z5NNvtXyWmyL_ipqvtkpuV5QijQtqTHr53IBo2TXbJ7FrafvF__2KvT/s400/P8220084.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div>After the work was done, the lift became a carnival ride. Mom went up and away.......that's her in the first picture.....<br /><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOEA7SSPILrcGQeoI-qk0GfDxCpSJnQwkz1x21ICzOQEbK_f-bodp0Ixh1iEsZXtyJy3oNH6qdrkSEcj55wLFRpP5WSTllhRDqZkRza_g_G49OOE5nVwMCw_HjOHOv0ZCTE8KhM5enj2mc/s1600-h/P8220098.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOEA7SSPILrcGQeoI-qk0GfDxCpSJnQwkz1x21ICzOQEbK_f-bodp0Ixh1iEsZXtyJy3oNH6qdrkSEcj55wLFRpP5WSTllhRDqZkRza_g_G49OOE5nVwMCw_HjOHOv0ZCTE8KhM5enj2mc/s400/P8220098.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><p>Then, I got my turn in the tree tops with a view of Thumb Butte.</p><p>And last, but never least.........The outsides of my upstairs windows got washed! Life is good.......<br /></p><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz-7r0Gp-9RRIbCAeRKECCznQCSwIBGTEiHJrwgBczJiEt1gin0f99jDpEftbcnNu3OLqzSuuOd6-T51GKFqZA31qkN74GCqCggr17fyD2wl238ZdwFEWra7JzCDboceAqtwiKJrpbwJ0/s1600-h/DSCF1432.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz-7r0Gp-9RRIbCAeRKECCznQCSwIBGTEiHJrwgBczJiEt1gin0f99jDpEftbcnNu3OLqzSuuOd6-T51GKFqZA31qkN74GCqCggr17fyD2wl238ZdwFEWra7JzCDboceAqtwiKJrpbwJ0/s400/DSCF1432.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center">I think I have it out of my system, now........</div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-89573315790314020592009-02-20T09:25:00.000-08:002009-02-20T10:51:53.296-08:00Tree Cutting<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBJJqVPIxFObwL9ADP5TrVdTA17aswwRO7_hBV18qPzIRAkYvEAA4HccNf6kFcxMkW-MS66hWC1LrEiWhP1AwlKxepfn1lkDqfScFphNWB-vqat6J2GDbkERYIlaP2yotTAcIv5Gu5dTYc/s1600-h/DSCF1417.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBJJqVPIxFObwL9ADP5TrVdTA17aswwRO7_hBV18qPzIRAkYvEAA4HccNf6kFcxMkW-MS66hWC1LrEiWhP1AwlKxepfn1lkDqfScFphNWB-vqat6J2GDbkERYIlaP2yotTAcIv5Gu5dTYc/s400/DSCF1417.JPG" border="0" /></a> A few years back, a pine bark beetle attacked trees in our area<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5qR0NqUaZa0fPebXzawZUJygKfl9DEe-q9CqhXB2JT1oayizKV9bPYpfA6DmWt3i5tde3QQqQ5aKpjj4q9MN9mCQiTf12uzaP_b9-BESHYF6hvtbafEm1DmM5NisGf7X-DTEsdmiNp5oC/s1600-h/P8210023.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5qR0NqUaZa0fPebXzawZUJygKfl9DEe-q9CqhXB2JT1oayizKV9bPYpfA6DmWt3i5tde3QQqQ5aKpjj4q9MN9mCQiTf12uzaP_b9-BESHYF6hvtbafEm1DmM5NisGf7X-DTEsdmiNp5oC/s400/P8210023.JPG" border="0" /></a>, killing thousands of trees in the Prescott National Forest and on privately owned property.<br />My daughter and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">SIL</span><br />who live next door, lost five big <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Ponderosa</span> Pines.<br />The dead trees were dangerous, but estimates to remove them ranged from $15.000 to $20,000.<br />They were shopping around for a better deal when...<br /><br />Enter our son who insisted he could take down the trees if they would rent a lift. It seemed dangerous to the rest of us and they tried to say no, but in the end, he prevailed and they rented a sixty foot lift.<br /><br />This tree that towered 15 or 20 feet above the 60 foot reach of the lift was first.<br />A judicious cut, and then it was pulled over landing with an earth shaking crash, exactly where he had planned for it to fall.<br />( I was wringing my hands and praying at the time, I think that helped)<br /><br />The rest of the tree came down in sections, logs plopping to earth one by one, not so scary.<br />He took all five trees down and then popped over to do one at our house and up to some neighbors to do some tree trimming.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPiq2jqakvJPzh6mvkKriYDqt0Xq_oyc6tEbmUu6CYv7fE5bp_UkkGbxEHVrfMwi7uEdErS_V3CUg9H5Ya598sDtqzf1bb9Iy4U7yyx24PmXo9j3MX7S6bCgFmTvKhM1FOrlHS2PcSWVnX/s1600-h/P8210055.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPiq2jqakvJPzh6mvkKriYDqt0Xq_oyc6tEbmUu6CYv7fE5bp_UkkGbxEHVrfMwi7uEdErS_V3CUg9H5Ya598sDtqzf1bb9Iy4U7yyx24PmXo9j3MX7S6bCgFmTvKhM1FOrlHS2PcSWVnX/s400/P8210055.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">My Grandson, another capable guy, was there with a backhoe to clean and arrange logs. Much of this wood has already been burned in winter fireplaces.</div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-71770446197338359462009-02-18T07:23:00.000-08:002009-02-18T08:34:41.930-08:00A Pretty Picture!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp-Fz0i9Lq6XGlby8z-VucwfJd1J77bb8R12wRVd5BK1P-IkCHkYjuAl2BjlGTXr7s2PVs342yfJZnyntFziqy0jFFYV2qYPZ1tL_iJlt4b6MZGi6pfpy1wghoSCtWVGf3jYgwX1gDLOqH/s1600-h/image0.jpg"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp-Fz0i9Lq6XGlby8z-VucwfJd1J77bb8R12wRVd5BK1P-IkCHkYjuAl2BjlGTXr7s2PVs342yfJZnyntFziqy0jFFYV2qYPZ1tL_iJlt4b6MZGi6pfpy1wghoSCtWVGf3jYgwX1gDLOqH/s400/image0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">I'm so glad to see that my Great Grandson, Riley is helping his Mom take care of his new baby sister Alyssa Wendie. Wish I could be there to help them!</div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">Well, not today because I'm still <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">sniffy</span> and snuffly, but I do long to wrap my arms around those two!</div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><span style="color:#33cc00;">****</span> <span style="color:#33cc00;">***</span></div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"></div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">Thanks, for your good wishes and thanks, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Shammickite</span>, at the <a href="http://ex-shammickite.blogspot.com/">Rook's Nest,</a> for your hot-toddy recipe. Although I had to substitute Irish Whiskey for the Scotch, those hot drinks at bedtime do take the sting out of <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">hosting</span> a virus.</div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">*</div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"></div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left">As I cuddled up with a Thomas Perry thriller and a box of <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Kleenex</span>, I couldn't help pondering the existence of viruses. They are not living yet they are ever ready to invade a host's living cells, boring their way through the cell membrane to take control, like microscopic versions of the creatures in<em> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Body_Snatchers">'The Body Snatchers</a>.'</em> In my mind they are more linked to the mechanical, alien armies of science fiction than something that belongs here on earth.</div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"></div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><span style="color:#009900;">Pay no attention</span>, it's just the ramblings of a fevered mind.......I'll be better tomorrow!</div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-72834701763319747702009-02-16T10:28:00.000-08:002009-02-16T10:52:49.127-08:00Catching a Cold...Well, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Bodder</span>!<br />I've been fighting off a cold for days, but it's winning. I'm reeking of garlic, drowning in fluids, and full of chicken soup. There are a couple of <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">humongous</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">vitamin</span> C tablets wedged <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">crosswise</span> in my <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">esophagus</span>.<br />I did post on <a href="http://prescottpast.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#990000;">Prescott Past</span> </a>today, but now I think I'll go lie down.<br /><br />I'll try to do some catching up in the blogosphere a little later....after a snooze.........Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-51226746579748480432009-02-14T09:52:00.000-08:002009-02-14T09:54:39.989-08:00Have a Sweet Day!<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4REcSXrRRQzhPFWrnRanLeCMYyYR6s6pTRjeXexT7PyL_hjLJ3FUPe784NwL52yZ8PueXDCzGF9x8WRwFUYPEJcv1b6qBME2Sa5_z-gBDcQeC1tUyAvZzpKz4FWI4cxAlFC2dBjzruFsL/s1600-h/997324-030.jpg"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4REcSXrRRQzhPFWrnRanLeCMYyYR6s6pTRjeXexT7PyL_hjLJ3FUPe784NwL52yZ8PueXDCzGF9x8WRwFUYPEJcv1b6qBME2Sa5_z-gBDcQeC1tUyAvZzpKz4FWI4cxAlFC2dBjzruFsL/s400/997324-030.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-45782853328429606732009-02-10T10:07:00.000-08:002009-02-10T15:38:55.910-08:00Who knew?You're never too old to learn!<br />I am in my seventy-first year and I just learned some new <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">definitions</span>!<br /><br />Silly me, I thought that Government monies devoted to infrastructure meant money and jobs reinforcing highways, bridges, dams, levies, water ways, and public transit.<br /><br />I thought the stimulus bill was to pay Americans to work while improving basic conditions in America.<br /><br />Now I have learned that infrastructure also can mean..water parks and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Frisbee</span> parks, miniature golf courses and polar bear enclosures.<br /><br />I have learned that it means $240,000,000 to shore up the sagging film industry.<br />(Just maybe Hollywood should start producing movies with real plots, lively dialogue, and fewer moral lessons for those of us too dumb to see it their way. After all, they are the entertainment. Let them actually entertain and viewers will come back.)<br /><br />I have learned that infrastructure can mean free abortions for women around the world.<br /><br />How about a snow making and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">maintenance</span> facility?<br /><br />Or $375,000,000 for a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Las</span></span> Vegas Convention Center?<br /><br />For a look at requests from United States cities and towns you can go to<br /><a href="http://www.stimuluswatch.org/"><em>Stimulus Watch</em> </a>where you can see how much for what projects Mayors across the country are requesting, and if you have knowledge of a project in your area, vote yes or no on it.<br /><br />There were no requests from my town, but quite a few from other towns and cities in Arizona.Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162605200159221010.post-65757791049197948932009-02-07T08:36:00.000-08:002009-02-07T10:21:48.665-08:00Wild Goose Chase....<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">A couple of weeks ago, our Chino Valley kids called to tell us there were over a hundred wild geese grazing on a field near their house. The next morning, we rose before dawn hoping see them before they left. I clutched my camera, dreaming of an award winning photo of the valiant birds, wings beating, lifting against a rose tinted sunrise, perhaps circling above us in farewell before winging their way Northward in a classic V formation...</span></div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Before dawn on Saturday morning we drove to Chino, and although my</span> <span style="font-family:times new roman;">son had to work, our <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">DIL</span> and Granddaughters were up and ready to go watch the wild</span> geese with us. <span style="font-family:times new roman;">We sat in the car with the windows rolled down,</span><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> huddled together </span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">for warmth, sipping coffee and hot chocolate from our travel mugs. </span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">We had arrived plenty early, so we had a little wait. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Roo</span>, who had seen the geese just at twilight the night before gave whispered instructions as to the best places to watch and then we waited, squinting at the field as the dark made it's infinitesimal progress into light... and, wouldn't you know......we could finally see.. that the geese had flown!</span></div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">We decided to make the most of it so, after a lovely fat, sodium, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">carb</span>, and sugar filled breakfast with our fellow goose chasers, we drove North to Sullivan Lake. No good news there, for sure. There's a just little puddle. But we did get some lovely photos of some low flying clouds that made this Chino Valley hill look like a mysterious mountain....... </span></div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgydROxHt4JvPNlsxgr-2CnCCOOYQcvztBR3mH0ZYqZbO6a2aO48Z6GbwF0pZIqCE0Oy3YXaGW94nO9C2csCY2YEBpBp1PQEePgef54HGkKq3Y1Km91UDhGB4sKBE_ucaUuLWHs0eQE_t0Q/s1600-h/Jan+1509+001.jpg"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgydROxHt4JvPNlsxgr-2CnCCOOYQcvztBR3mH0ZYqZbO6a2aO48Z6GbwF0pZIqCE0Oy3YXaGW94nO9C2csCY2YEBpBp1PQEePgef54HGkKq3Y1Km91UDhGB4sKBE_ucaUuLWHs0eQE_t0Q/s400/Jan+1509+001.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLbn1DVBQH41qwrkjkgcx0YlUtbTcEz23Wb2II8bDkTq_3DHFKsM4p42ovJ6WJkUFdBNhByvxAHZTVPUc0tTrAaft1wwvOhiV8we0UNAJfs067CLFUdxKFWEI2n9QoWQdCHDhlr9G1At8A/s1600-h/Jan+1509+008.jpg"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLbn1DVBQH41qwrkjkgcx0YlUtbTcEz23Wb2II8bDkTq_3DHFKsM4p42ovJ6WJkUFdBNhByvxAHZTVPUc0tTrAaft1wwvOhiV8we0UNAJfs067CLFUdxKFWEI2n9QoWQdCHDhlr9G1At8A/s400/Jan+1509+008.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><p align="center"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;">click any of these for full effect..especially the last one....<br /></span></em></p><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0A2KonrGuxhMLNvKCWCxiTb8VcIKlyWwYY30M4PWmk8DAebXqqVR0CZ6EPPX-qLjhHljAlkcSdlWMQvWptg0r8rbqnMvhiN6FF6VyqXmyGc3kt2FlEEP5p-kxaWjMSwUBQaPvU_3A3q6M/s1600-h/Jan+1509+007.jpg"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0A2KonrGuxhMLNvKCWCxiTb8VcIKlyWwYY30M4PWmk8DAebXqqVR0CZ6EPPX-qLjhHljAlkcSdlWMQvWptg0r8rbqnMvhiN6FF6VyqXmyGc3kt2FlEEP5p-kxaWjMSwUBQaPvU_3A3q6M/s400/Jan+1509+007.jpg" border="0" /></span></em></a> </div><br /><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3PoEUm79PEeAv-Od1LUhI2i4oejPAeOnTmEIkzOBhFnOHIaJUlEvjO7k2g3rc6pFIal74_LGG-A_HLrrcdMl0s78o9ZqF-SuojYAL_zZDC1M5bgBpQpvp3cuiUyWMhmeS3GdRNIa-Aa8P/s1600-h/Jan+1509+006.jpg"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3PoEUm79PEeAv-Od1LUhI2i4oejPAeOnTmEIkzOBhFnOHIaJUlEvjO7k2g3rc6pFIal74_LGG-A_HLrrcdMl0s78o9ZqF-SuojYAL_zZDC1M5bgBpQpvp3cuiUyWMhmeS3GdRNIa-Aa8P/s400/Jan+1509+006.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">no effort</span><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> is ever truly wasted.....is it?</span></div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div>Linda G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10363689622473649154noreply@blogger.com7