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| Dori (The Little Dog) supervised kitten feeding time. |
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| Dori (The Little Dog) supervised kitten feeding time. |
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| Click to visit! |
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| Maple Hill Road, Barton, Vermont Sunday, September 25, 2022 The mountain in the background is Owl's Head in Québec The farm raises beefalo. |
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| Jody's bird feeder |
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| My mini Dutch ovens |
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| Orange-tipped Wood-Digger (Anthophora terminalis) |
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| Orleans Federated Church Orleans Village, Barton, Vermont |
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| Amelia's Dori in Orleans |
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| Anna's Stewie and Milo (the Devil Dogs) in New Haven |
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| Happy Tuesday at Comedy Plus |
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| Fender and foster kittens |
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| Photo Sunday with Noah Clark |
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| More Felines here! |
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About ten days ago, a kind stranger found Oscar the Kitten abandoned on the streets of Newport, Vermont and took him to Frontier Animal Society in Orleans. This was about the same time that our sweet Zorro died. I thought it would be a long time before I adopted another kitty. We were all sad for many days — both cats and humans. Then one day I dropped by to visit my daughter Amelia, who is the assistant manager of Frontier. There was Oscar, waiting for me. After talking to John, who didn't object, and Amy, who had taken me off of her "no-adopt" list when Zorro died, I returned two days later and brought Oscar home. The poor thing had been altered and given all of his shots the day before, so his third eyelids are showing in these photos. He weighed 3.6 lbs. (1.6 kg) and was 3 months old.
During the past week, Oscar's first week at his new forever home here, Buddy and Pansy did not like him. Possum was undecided. Possum tried to get close to Oscar to sniff him over so that she could decide whether to love him or hate him. But Oscar likes to bounce his paws off of the other cats, so Possum was thinking this kitten was not a good thing.
The neatest thing about Oscar — besides his brash personality? He's double-pawed on all four feet! I've never had a double pawed cat before. I wonder if he can catch mice well with all those toes? At times, he seems to have problems catching and holding objects.
We love Oscar's crazy, googly eyes.
Welcome to your forever home, Oscar.
Zorro approves and is happy that we have you.
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Years ago, I found a beautiful Canadian red rhubarb that I love. I had two plants but I never divided them. They were huge. They provided a lot of rhubarb and photographs. One summer, Wingnut and I wouldn't cut the rhubarb because it housed a huge aphid farm for ants. We followed the life of the farm until it suddenly simply stopped existing. But this year, we had to divide the rhubarbs. They were simply too big.
Rhubarb after it was dug up with the tractor.
The rhubarb plants had to be dug out by the backhoe on the tractor. It had to be done carefully so that the plant wasn't damaged. I was stunned to see the size of the roots. Each carrot-like root is a plant, but we couldn't even count how many there were, so we divided the rhubarb into four plants.
Last summer the new septic system was installed, with an access that sticks out of the ground. I had planned on a wreath of rhubarb around the cap, but John built a raised bed with a stone wall in a semicircle around the cap.
Preparing the new bed for the divided rhubarb.
John had already moved a rhubarb we had found growing behind the house that I never knew was there. We don't know where it came from. But it is flourishing in front now. John used the backhoe to dig holes for each of the four new plants that we divided.
Planting one of the four rhubarbs divided from the one plant.
Even after using the backhoe, we weren't sure if we had planted them deep enough, .But now, two weeks later, the plants are producing more stalks and are growing huge once again. We have to finish the project with the other red rhubarb. There is also one green rhubarb that I want Amelia to take home. And friend Barb has given me a pink rhubarb. In return, she desires one of my divided red plants. In the end, we will have at least 9 rhubarb plants out front. Now we think we have to make another rhubarb bed because they are growing so large!
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Mother's Day was three weeks ago and I continue to have wonderful memories of the day. Andrew sent the bouquet of flowers above. Amelia brought over the hanging basket of lobelia, shown below. I made my perfect pancakes for everybody. Anna called, and Danielle PMed me on Facebook. There was church and a good chicken dinner, followed by movies for just me and John here at home that night. It was a great day. So while all you other mothers posted timely thanks to your families on Mother's Day, I am only now giving mine. I have a wonderful family, a loving, thoughtful, hard-working husband, a marvelous home, cats who can be loving when they care to be, and friends and co-workers who are also loving. And tolerant. My life is full of activities and adventures. Not many women are as blessed as me.
My basket of lobelia bathing in the sink.
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| The pansy pot after Sophie Dog dug them up. Again. |
| l to r: Andrew, John, me, Anna, Amelia |
| Me & John |
| l to r: Dan, Anna, Aaron |
| Amelia & Nate |
| Matt & squinty-eyed me |
| Amelia & Matt |
| Dan (left) & Andrew |
| Anna & Andrew |
| Little Ironman |
| John, me, Wingnut |