Apr 07

~ ~ ~“Oh What a difference a day makes, twenty four little hours….”~ ~ ~ 

Yesterday, April 5, was a gorgeous spring day.  The temperature was 70+ so I spent the day cleaning the deck.  Pine cone pieces, pine needles, cedar droppings and lots of other stuff gets caught between the deck boards.  I even arranged the deck furniture that had been stacked for the winter.  Dave spent the afternoon burning brush piles.   Late afternoon I read the weather forecasting snow today.  Really?? This must be a mistake.  No, they were correct.  The snow began today around 9:45 this morning.  It’s 11:30 as I type and we have surpassed the estimated 1/2 inch, there’s 2+ inches already and we haven’t hit the time period when the snow is suppose to fall the heaviest.  After reading the weather forecast yesterday, I prepared for possible power outages.  I’m hoping everything that could possible fall or break from snow loads happened 2 weeks ago in the previous destructive storm.

Beautiful spring day on the cleaned deck.

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Crocus blooming, tulips heads are green.  I hope they don’t break under the new snow load.

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David adding brush to burn pile.  It was such a pretty day.

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A large alligator lizard from one of the brush piles.

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I decided to pick the only hyacinth and added a few wildflowers.  There were 2 groups of shooting stars blooming on the side of the house.  Since the snow was coming, I was going to bring Spring indoors.

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Feb 19

…..this is the world she would have woken up to this morning, five days after her rescue.  We woke to  4-5 inches of new snow at 6am and it kept snowing for another couple of hours.  We estimate 6 inches of snow fell today.

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Gracie was found  in the far distance, down the river, in the area at the top of the left side of this picture.  She’s very quiet and subdued today.  I think she’s pondering the snowy view out the window.   She loves ice cubes and snow…she’s had 2 snow treats today.   I had an interesting interaction with Gracie on her first morning home.  This is a copy of an email I sent out:

I believe Gracie truly knows what she went through, and is thinking about it.  There is a raging storm outside.  Dave put her up on her branch above her cage then left the room.  Her Manzanita branch is tied to the side of her cage and is about 7 feet tall, she sleeps up there every night.  Her cage sits in the corner of the living room, with a window on one side and the sliding door on the other.    I was in the kitchen when she started making quiet ‘come get me’ noises.  She had  turned to the window, she has NEVER sat facing the window, and quietly made her ‘come get me’ call, but not in a frantic voice.  It was as if she was saying she remembered.  I agreed with her and said Gracie was ‘outside’ ‘nite, nite’.  ‘It’s ‘drink’ ‘outside’….using words she knows while she gently pantomimed flying and using her ‘come get me’ whistle we used locating her.  Usually this whistle is only used to call  us or the dogs to her.   She’d turn around to me and then turn back to the window and again quietly call and quiver her wings as if to fly.  She very seldom makes noise unless she’s ready to be out of the cage or wants what we are eating.  It was fascinating to watch her act out.  She also made crow/raven noises and then the calling noise. I really think she knows she was close to being lost out there in the storm.  The local Raven family visited her while she was in the top of the oak tree.  I believe she was thinking about them being outside.     *****    Dave and I are finally not feeling our stomachs’ drop at the thought of how this story could have ended.            ……SNOW  DAY!!!!…….We had half a ‘snow day’ today.  Our power was barely on at 6am.  A light bulb would turn on but barely glowed.  Not long after the power quit completely.  Our phone line was dead as well, which was very unusual.  We were completely off the grid.  No microwave, no hot water (we have tankless water heater), no computer, no internet, no telephone, no lights, no fan to move the warm air of the woodstove.  We heat with a woodstove so  heating wasn’t a problem.  I have a gas stove so we can still cook…..but to save gas I put soup, coffee and water on the woodstove top.  I packed containers of snow for the refrigerator and freezer.  I like the camping in the house time….well, I’m not a fan of bathing from a pot of hot water…but the rest is okay.    It’s now about 5pm, the snow in the trees has melted and there are patches of snow on the ground.

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View from my east facing art room window.

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View from a north facing art room window.

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Front porch view towards driveway.

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Our little dog wondering if I’ve lost my ever loving mind.

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My view 2 weeks ago from my east facing window….back when it felt like spring was here.

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Mar 04

 A mixture of snow and rain were falling last evening so it was delightful to awaken to snow.  I snapped a picture of a buck standing on the hillside out my art room window.  The 9:30am air is sparkly due to the morning sunlight refracting through the snow falling out of the trees.  The clean blue sky is filled with passing fluffy clouds, some very white, others appear darker as if gathering for a new storm.  The brilliant sunlight comes and goes with the passing clouds.  I thought about walking around and taking pictures but so much snow is falling that I’m sure I’d get pummeled by natural snow balls.  That would be fine as long as my camera didn’t get wet…..so I’ll enjoy the view from my cozy art room window.

I can hear our newest household members cheeping downstairs.  Last Sunday we purchased 2 barred rock chicks.  They were 4 days old so today they are the ripe old age of 8 days old.  They’ll join our 3 1/2 year old barred rock hen when they are old enough not to be pecked to death by her.  We named the chicks Sally and Louise, in honor of 2 dedicated art enthusiasts who took the Mariposa artists under their wings and helped the art community any way they could.  Sally, sadly passed away and Louise moved out of the state.  Sally had pet chickens and could tell wonderful chicken stories.  They are very missed in the Mariposa art community.  Picture below.

Where’s the art?’ you ask.  I’ve been procrastinating….cleaning house, playing with the chicks, blogging, checking the emails, trying to figure out why the kitchen sink is leaking, keeping the woodstove going to stay warm……OKAY, I know, they are excuses.  I’ll get busy.

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Sally and Louise.  Louise is in front.  We’ll call her Weasie since Louise sounds too much like Ruby and I want them to come running when I call their names….Ruby, our other chicken does, just like a dog.  Photograph by David L. Hoffman

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