December 15, 2019 – Deer sighting and other notes
“Deer
– quick – they are chasing the feral cats!”
I
left the computer and dashed to the kitchen and they were chasing the cats; that is interesting. Were they
playing? Then they wandering down behind
my shed where my hostas nursery garden is.
Hostas plants to deer are a delicacy, like caviar. I tossed on a sweater and in slippers
quietly walked around the corner of the shed to see what they were up to – this
pair of deer. I don’t know much about
deer, but they looked bigger than yearlings, but not adults.
Of
course, the pretty faces were directed right at me – their ears straight out. I
bet they can hear a twig snap 1000 yards out.
Their ears slowly turned and tuned in on me as I approached. I got 20 feet away. Delightful seeing God’s wild creatures up
close.
When
I asked them, “What are you up to?” They
glanced at each other and then meandered off – first at a walk, then a slow trot
up to the top of the rise near the largest tulip tree. Then they glanced back and almost looked like
they were having a conference asking each other, “Which way now?” They had the most beautiful tails as they
trotted off confirming to me they were White-tail deer.
Above
is a wonderful website showing the difference between a white-tailed deer and a
mule deer. I still can’t tell if they
are doe or buck, and I snagged a good picture off the internet to show you what
I was looking at – tail wise, ear wise and size.
Setting
up the Christmas tree this year, I had to pull out a couple dozen books from
the bookcase flanking the fireplace in order to plug in the extension cord.
Like
anything you touch or move once a year, I had to dust the books and put them
back and discovered that I had two journals tucked away among the Agatha
Christie volumes.
If
you keep a journal, which I suggest even NON-writers keep a journal of some
kind, it is amazing what your past life was when you were running 24/7 with the
gazelles in business. Wow, I’d forgotten
how busy I was and how much I accomplished in my personal life between the
strenuous work load. And, it sure sounded like I drank a lot of red wine.
My
journals disclosed to me – that 15 years ago - in the middle of one bitch
session of something that went wrong I switched directly to plans for the
future and listed what I needed to do in my gardens. A few pages later I’d read about my execution
of the garden projects.
And,
in between I found amazing comments about life that I’d like to share with you
as some may resonate with you or not, but coming up with your own great quotes
is a wonderful pastime that you can fondly look back on.
Some
I know are famous quotations that I admired in the past and memorized and some
I am certain are my own. [No, I am not
researching them, only sharing them with you at this time.]
“Oh how I want to be retired and do nothing
but garden, clean house, cook exquisite meals and write in my silly journal.”
“In all of life’s adversities – this should
make me stronger. SHOULD?”
“Life should be fun – even if we are scrimping,
and scraping, and saving.”
“I autograph my work with
quality. I do it right even when no one
is looking.”
And,
the one that made me chuckle:
“Yesterday I was so hungry I could have
eaten the wall paper off the walls – if we had wallpaper.”
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