Photo Friday: grass fire

On our Sabbath outing I must have taken 70 to 80 photos that I was certain were going to turn out wonderful.

An unusual dragonfly that looks like a bi-plane

Too monochromatic and dark.

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While watching flirting dragonflies flit I tried to catch them but they were all over and unphotogenic, one landed…

on the end of this stick… he’s there I promise, but my camera liked the rocks in the background better, and thus, he disappeared into the shot.

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I tried again, with the water as a backdrop.

So OK, I got him this time…

Hey!  You still awake?

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There were photos of trees, the lake and the dam too, all boring.

On the way home we were suddenly transported back in time and flying down the highway at about 65 MPH.  I set the camera to the mode called “Children” which allows photographing “active children.”  (I don’t make this up my camera really says that in the viewing window!)

I was surprised at the result…

Fun, but not a great photo.

The sun was low in the sky when we finally turned onto the road that leads to home and I saw this…

I think it is pretty, but not so clear and finely detailed as I like.  I took several more shots, but none were so wonderful as this next one…

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This is the one I loved.

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“Well I think that… if I ever go looking for my heart’s desire again, I won’t look any further than my own backyard…” 

Quote:  Dorothy, edited,  from The Wizard of OZ

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Is it my Imagination?

Curiously, I have begun to notice that my photographs are a bit fuzzy on the main page, but that if I click on them for a closer view they suddenly get sharp and clear.   Not bragging (oh please) but the detail in the grass deserves a closer look.  It was such a lovely find!

Photo Friday: garden promises

I apologize up front for using my flash on most of these photos.  It had just stopped raining and it was very overcast and dark outside.  I still don’t have a tripod, and I need one, to allow me a slower shutter speed and clarity.

But hey!  The excitement of watching all my hard work showing signs of paying off was too much to resist…

Why two poultry fences?  One to keep the geese in…

and one to keep them OUT!  😉

It’s small you say? It’s a zucchini just give it a day!

Color me RED!

Furry cantaloupe vines thriving in the heat and rain.

This is going to take a long time!  Can you guess what it is?

My little fig tree was frozen to the ground and left for dead… Then it suddenly sprouted and grew up like a weed!  It is now over five foot tall and full of (soon to be) luscious fruits!  Hearty tree!

This one has a role to play in tonight’s stir fry!

A prolific and hearty seedless variety of cucumber will provide salad fare and pickles this winter.

Hope you enjoyed this little tour of all the things growing here on the Farmlet.  But before I leave you…

My handsome kitty Claus would like you to know that he has been on patrol day and night ridding the garden of voles and moles!

In [the garden] no one can hear you screem…

Jeez!  Sometimes I really scare myself.  This morning I was out cutting off the spent lavender spikes with my favorite trusty Corona pruning shears… and got my finger in just for good measure… Now I am not one to shout out with OMG lightly, but standing there looking at the damage I’m certain I uttered the popular outcry more than once, and I meant it too!

It was a 1 inch cut, not deep enough for stitches, so the Dr. used some surgical ‘Super Glue’ to put it back together again and now it is as good as new.

Well, sort of.

Weirdly, it never hurt, not once, and on the end of my finger it should have hurt like h…      er,   A LOT!

Well, at least something good came out of it.  I’m off dish duty for the week!

On second thought, maybe I’ll pick up some dishwashing gloves at the market tomorrow…

 

Photo Credit:  Click on the picture to take you to the origin of today’s borrowed photograph and human interest article from 2009.  🙂

* “But… it’s only a little bunny!”

Tonight while putting the chickens away I saw Little Bit chasing after something…

It was a little rabbit about 5 or 6 inches long and she nearly got it until Bob stepped in.  I walked over to where Bob was pointing at the base of the tree and there it was, with its little head stuck into the crotch of the tree’s roots.  Gently I reached down and scooped it up.  Immediately it started wriggling in my hands and I held on just a bit tighter.

So furry and soft with little ears that framed its face.  I looked into its eyes and saw fear.  I’m sorry little one.

Nearing the fence I was just about to bend down and push it back through, when it began to scream!  Apparently it could no longer contain its fear.  How can such a little creature make such a big scream?

Surprised, Bob asked, “Did he make that noise?”

“Yup,” I answered.

The look of surprise on his face was priceless!

I wondered why it’d come into the yard.  They hadn’t done it before.  Then it hit me!  It was the horses.  They have eaten everything but the honeysuckle vine out back… there is not even one clover, nor one blade of grass for even the littlest of bunnies to eat.

If I have identified him correctly he’s a baby Sylvilagus floridanus or Eastern Cotton Tail Rabbit.  Glad I saved him from the cat!

(Picture is borrowed today, click photo to follow link to owner!)

I hope he makes it!

Warning,  The following is a bit alarming if you aren’t prepared for it!

Didn’t think a bunny makes a sound?   Well, click   HERE  and listen to how the little guy can sound his displeasure! 

*(The title is a quote taken from Monty Python and the Holy Grail)