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Archive for the ‘Red’ Category
Protected: A Little R&R
Posted in Red, Ruaridh Gallery on April 26, 2012 |
The tree has been up since early December, and it’s made complete when Red lies in front of it on his sheepskin. Happy dog. The only thing that would make him happier is a cookie.
Christmas at 963: The Gift Exchange
Posted in Current Affairs, Holidays, Hoopla & Hullabaloo, Red on December 18, 2011 |
It helps to have friends in high places:
Christmas is Red
Posted in Hoopla & Hullabaloo, Red on December 15, 2011 |
And he says, is this over yet?
Compost
Posted in Before & After, Current Affairs, Hoopla & Hullabaloo, Red on May 31, 2011 |
While I was away from the computer taking a tech break, The Other One took apart the compost bin that has been at the front of the house ever since we moved in. What a job. The view from the front, before: I’m used to compost bins that are hidden in a corner of the [...]
First thing Sunday morning, a flock of at least two dozen robins flew into the yard. Was it for the bird seed at the Umbrella Cafe? No. The bird seed at the Greasy Spoon? (The suet block, no.) Well what was a tourist bus of robins doing at 963 then? Eating hawthorn berries off the [...]
We’re well above zero degrees all this week, the snow is going, hopefully for the last time, and our thoughts lightly turn toward seeds and growing things. Here at 963 we are still working our way through the harvest from 18 or so tomato plants that I ended up with last season. Which begs the [...]
Snow Capades: Part 3
Posted in Hoopla & Hullabaloo, Red on February 17, 2011 |
(…continued from Part 1 and Part 2) The Snow Capades continued with some snowballs that the wind rolled. No, really. I’ve never seen it before, but that day it was windy enough down at the river that the wind was rolling snowballs. There were even snowball trails. No, really. See for yourself. A wind snowball [...]
Snow Capades: Part 2
Posted in Hoopla & Hullabaloo, Red on February 16, 2011 |
(…continued from yesterday) Next, there was a snow treasure hunt: Followed by some snow high kicks: (to be continued)
