![]() |
mine...mine..MINE!!! |
I guess I'm trying to squeeze out the last days of warmth and light of summer and have been spending my evenings (weather permitting) in the backyard. While sitting out there listening to the neighbor kids playing or another neighbor cutting grass I noticed that there are some pretty interesting things in my backyard. Stuff I tend to overlook when I'm in the middle of weeding or trying to get Gidge to fetch the ball.
I have for years enticed hummingbirds to my yard by keeping the feeders clean and filled with fresh nectar. This year the diligence paid off and I got a herd! (I know that several birds are a flock, but these miniature buzzards have the feeding habits of hungry cows so to me they are a HERD!)There were always two at the feeder and as many as six at a time. They provide quite a show with their bickering and chasing each other and get quite feisty when I had the audacity to let the feeder run out.


One thing about ole Gidge is that she has an uncanny knack for finding unusual things. Usually dead, stinky things but she did fine something cool this time. It showed up near the lilac bushes one day and she found it for me. A few days later it was gone.



One constant in my yard is the clothes line. I don't own a clothes dryer...as I tell all my incredulous friends when they moan about their electric bills being high because of the dryer...air is free and I aim to get my fair portion. Nothing beats the smell of clothes hung on the line to dry and if I cart a bug or two into the house with the laundry, oh well, it gives Gidge something to chase around the house until it succumbs to her dog slobber. Not only is it economical and earth friendly to hang the clothes out-it also serves as a means of assessing the weather! It is a good way to gauge how cold it really is in the winter. If they freeze before I can get them on the line, yes, it is pretty cold, other wise-look alive and get to moving! Fresh air is good for the soul and I haven't lost any body parts to frost bite yet!!
We also have many visitors in our yard. Last week Jim told me that the neighbor's roosters came for a visit. (Gotta love Sussex County!). I think they came to fertilize the lawn and to eat a few crickets. We also get another regular visitor and her name is Gracie. The world's most friendly boxer and thief. She has carted off any forgotten toys of Gidge's and she nabbed one of my garden clogs off the step a few weeks ago too. Dang dog!
![]() |
Verbena after a rain shower |
As long as the weather holds out, I'll enjoy my yard and all the little treasures that it holds.