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Goliath wanted squab for dinner.

 

     Those of you who have been reading my blog for a while know all about Goliath.  For those of you who haven’t, Goliath is one of the four bullfrogs who live in our pond.  You can tell which one he is because he makes the other three look tiny.  There are a couple of pictures of him on ‘our garden and pond’ page.

     Goliath spent last summer begging worms off me.  (Actually, he stalked me for the worms that I dug up for the Koi.)  Like a fool, I spoiled him by giving them to him.  For the past week, we’ve had some nice weather but not too many insects around which means the frogs are ravenous.

     I was sitting out on the back steps enjoying the birdsongs and the sounds of the fountains and waterfall.  Two mourning doves sat on a wire above the yard.  A robin was busy taking a bath in the little pool at the top of the waterfall.  When he finished the two doves flew down to stroll around the pond.  They patrolled once around, a second time, and on the third lap, I heard a loud splash.  The doves flew up from the far side of the pond both were in a panic.

     Curious I walked over to the edge of the pond and there sat Goliath on top of a lily pad pot.  A couple tan tail feathers protruded from his mouth.  If ever a frog could, he had a ‘rats, foiled again’ look on his face.

Let the gardening begin!

 

     We had a gorgeous day with plenty of sun and the temperature in the mid fifties.  I dug out my leather work gloves—oops, going to need to shop for new ones, mine are full of holes.  Oh well, I tugged them on anyway and began the slow process of cleaning out the garden beds.  I cleared over half of the pond garden, backwashed the filter, and added some fresh water to the pond.  After three hours of work, I took a short break and brought the dogs out for a romp.

     I didn’t do much work on the side garden today since we do have a little bit of snow left in there.  However, I did drag out the rake and cleaned up many of the seed pods from the sweet gum tree.  At least those that were in the grass.  They look like teensy hedge hogs.  I did an hour of the rake, stoop, and pick up dance.  I have a ton of those seed pods in the side garden I need to remove yet but I’ll do that another day.  It was more important to get the ones up from where we walk.  Those suckers hurt when you step on them, even the dogs hate them. 

     I hauled a garbage can outside the fence and began to clean up after the slobs who litter around here.  I swept up glass, picked up paper litter, plastic cups, and bags, filling a large dog food bag with the detritus from the litterbugs.  That alone took me two hours.  Yes, a whole two hours wasted cleaning up other people’s garbage.

     Where was DH?  He was keeping the dogs company watching the TV.  It was a darned shame too, because he missed seeing the Downy Woodpecker feeding on the suet, the Cardinals taking a bath in the top of the waterfall, and the Black-capped Chickadees watching me from the fence.

Dreaming of spring on a cold night

 

     We had some sunshine today and the temperature inched above 40 degrees.  Gavin and Patty made full use of the yard, dashing about and pretending it was warm.  

     2 a.m., I took the dogs for their last out of the night.  It’s getting danged cold out there.  I’m tired of the cold, of being stuck in the house, gray and dreary days.  I don’t want to wear a heavy coat, a hat, and gloves.  The dogs are tired of it too.  Both were quick going about their business.

     I want warm nights where I can sit out by the pond listening to the crickets and frogs sing in chorus.  I dream of digging in the gardens, the scent of flowers, and the sound of song birds. 

     I can tell the dogs want spring too.  I can see the dreams of dozing in a patch of sun warmed grass in their eyes. 

     I heard a tiny snatch of a songbird’s song this morning.  Tulips and daffodils are pushing through the mulch.  Can spring be far behind?

Warm enough today

 

     The filters thawed at last.  (Although, which you will see shortly, not without a minor mishap.)  I was able to back wash them and add fresh water to the pond.  The Koi are happy and it was warm enough to have three bullfrogs hanging out in the water this evening.  I do wish this weather would continue, but it’s January and it’ll never happen.

     Early this morning DH managed to catch that I’d left the filter on rinse yesterday instead of remembering to put it back on filter.  (Things like this happen when I try to multitask too much.)  Yesterday the still frozen filters weren’t even trickling so there was no water loss until today when they began to thaw.  Fortunately, DH caught my mistake before the water level went down more than an inch.  However, scrambling to correct that and get the hose in the pond to add water exhausted him.

     The filters are functioning.  The waterfall is falling.  The fountains are working…all is right in the garden.  We’ll wait for spring to find the leaks in the waterfall.  For now all we can do is try to keep everything operating as best as we can.

Cold spell damage repairs on the pond

 

     That long cold spell we had did some damage to the waterfall and froze the filters solid.  The weather is supposed to be (hopefully) warm enough to thaw things.  It looks as if I have a lot work ahead. 

     The top of the waterfall is a manufactured piece of fiberglass and cement.  I need to locate the leak there and fix it.  The two filters are solid icicles so I have to wait for them to thaw.  At least the fountains are running and the pond didn’t freeze solid.

     I figure, according to the weather reports, that I have three days to get the work done.  Once I get the filters and waterfall working properly it can get cold again. 

     Just in case I can’t get the filters working, if the freezing damaged them, I did look at some new ones online today.  There are ton of them out there and most of the new ones have a built in UV light that is great for killing algae and preventing algae blooms.  We will go for one of the ones with the UV light if we need a new filter.

The week in review

 

     This has been a long week.  Very cold weather and now today, more snow.  Dang, we were just getting to see some grass peek through the last dumping of snow we got.  The furnace has been working overtime keeping the house warm.  Eeks!  We have frigid weather and another inch or two of snow predicted for this weekend.  Take note people, with this surge in cold weather stocks in long underwear companies should rocket.  Hurry up spring! 

     Meanwhile back at the pond, the waterfall is frozen but the fountains are running.  We need a few days above freezing to thaw the filters and the waterfall.  There’s no ice on the pond, due to the cattle trough heater, but leaves clogged the basket on top of the pump, thus the frozen filters.  It took me two hours to get the fountains flowing.  Ah, wet hands and frigid weather, what a lovely combination.

     Gavin and Patty are as sick of snow as we are.  Neither one wants to be outside long.  Our normally quiet dog barked when she saw some people outside today.  It seems that Patty has taken to complaining to the neighbors about the weather. 

     DH had a bad week.  We’re hoping next week will be a better one for him.  He’s going to skip his Avonex dose on Monday.  We’ll see how that goes.

     Here’s hoping for warmer days, melted snow, and DH feeling better.

Happy New Year!

A toast!

      A toast to my dear readers…

     May most of your wishes be granted.

     I’d never say all, for a person needs to dream.

     Good health.

     Long life.

     May the love of friends and family warm you.

     Smell the roses.

     Dance as if no one is looking.

     Sing with joy.

     Keep your feet on the ground and your head in the clouds.

     And please keep on coming back here.

Have A Happy Holiday!

 

 

Whatever holiday you celebrate at this time of year we hope it brings you joy, warmth, wishes granted, and love.

With all our love,

MW, DH, Gavin, and Patty

Frozen ground and lots of rain equals a lake

 

 

     We now live lakeside and didn’t have to move or spend a fortune.  It rained all day and with the ground frozen, the rain had no place to go.  The yard is now a lake, and by this time of night, a frozen lake.  It’s a good thing that the rain stopped earlier tonight or the Koi might have had a chance to explore the grounds.  Knowing them, they would’ve camped out at the back door and waited for food.

     Patty doesn’t like wet weather so she only asked to go outside today when she absolutely HAD to go.  Gavin doesn’t mind rain, doesn’t like snow much, but the rain he tolerates.  He always wants to go out and gives the ‘go out’ bells a good workout every day.  Yes, there are days that I want to choke him with the bells.

     Bells ring.

     “You were out five minutes ago.  You peed on everything that is upright.  You don’t NEED to go out.”

     Bells ring.

     “You can’t possibly have to go.”

     Bells ring.

     “ARGH!  All right I’ll take you out.”  I put on boots, coat, hat, and we go out.  Gavin tinkles on the Tulip Poplar, barks at nothing but the wind, and heads for the door.  We go in.

     I take off my coat, boots, hat, and settle in front of the computer to work again.  I type one sentence.

     Bells ring.

     “You’ve got to be kidding.”

That’s a wrap…for this week.

 

     It’s been a long week.  In the last two days, the weather improved drastically.  We had a temperature of 75 degrees today and plenty of sunshine.  Whoopee!

     I now have a working oven light.  Another whoopee!  I no longer have to use a flashlight to check on things cooking in there.  My next door neighbor’s dear son came in today and was able to remove the end of the broken bulb.  Thank goodness for tall people with long arms!

     Dear Hubby is feeling much better since the oral surgeon removed the stitches.  In addition, I realized I haven’t heard him complain of a headache since the removal of those broken teeth.  That one deserves a big yippee!

     The pups are happy and healthy.  {Knock on wood there.}  I posted a new picture of Patty in the Bull Pen, and if you scroll down a few posts, you’ll see Waldo the owl.

     I managed to finish another chapter in my book without going postal.

     My kitchen is clean and I did some yard work today.  I do need to figure out how to plug the hose for the little gargoyle fountain since I’m worried that he might freeze and crack over the winter.  I’ll be bringing him in with all the other garden statuary until spring rolls around again.

Fall is here

 

     Fall has arrived.  The leaves are rapidly changing colors and dropping to the ground.  I need to get the netting up over the pond soon or I’ll have another huge mess to clean up next spring.  I went through it this year and I don’t want to do it again.  We do have to raise the netting a bit, so we don’t have the frogs snagging themselves. 

     I have some PVC pipe to use to construct a framework that I can drape the net over and clip it leaving a 3 to 4 inch space between the bottom of the netting and the ground.  That should keep most of the leaves out of the pond and give the frogs free access for as long as they need it.

     I took Gavin outside today the air was brisk, the wind moderate, and he was full of himself.  The fact is, he was full of himself he didn’t smell, see, notice, or find the dead frog.  He walked right past it.  No, it wasn’t Goliath.  It was a rather large bullfrog but not as big as the worm moocher, Goliath.

     However, at the time I didn’t know it wasn’t Goliath because these frogs are seldom active until dusk.  Later, I went out to check the pond and quite happily discovered Goliath sitting on the bench rock waiting for me to serve up some worms.

Gnasty gnats

 

     The last couple of weeks we have a plague of gnats.  They swarm and bite not just the dogs but us too.  When I ran the trimmer around the pond, the gardens, and along the fence those nasty bugs were biting the heck out of my ears.  They drew blood and were worse than the mosquitoes.  It’s a darned shame the bull frogs consider them too small to be an appetizer.

     No, our frogs want to eat birds and nightcrawlers.  One of the frogs, probably Goliath, has the mourning doves on heightened patrol at the waterfall.  The birds have begun to use a lookout when they come in to drink.  I haven’t seen any starlings stop by for quite a while.  

     When I sit on the little bench by the back door, I can see a dozen or so gold finches feasting on my coneflowers’ seeds.  They arrive every afternoon around five and aren’t as skittish now as they were this summer.  The cat bird joins them.  From the far side of the cemetery I can hear the red tailed hawk yelling at the mowers.  I can’t stay outside and enjoy the birds for long because the gnats discover me again.