Tuesday, 31 March 2026

Deer family and fundraisers

 I keep saying it, but soon it'll be the last of the deer. They disperse in summer. 

They lay down, eyes and ears peeled for predators while chewing their cud.









The cats and I need morning entertainment. Normally they fight outside the door. I try to let one of them inside the bathroom while I do my ablutions. It occurred to me to put the ribbon under the door. This was Cinnamon's turn. Nutmeg was outside the door.




We've had a pair of crows. I peeked out the window, and they flew off. 


Next, along comes a single turkey tom. The fawn found the creature interesting.

 

In news, the 🇨🇦 Canadian flight attendant who was ejected from the Jazz plane in that horrific incident at 🇺🇸 LaGuardia is facing a long journey back to health. According to her fundraiser, she flew 100m in the air. There are lots of surgeries, and she is still in a New York hospital. It is going to cost a fortune to get her all the surgeries and rehab she will need. It's beyond me why someone else isn't paying for this. It would be covered with universal healthcare in Canada. 

AV Brief

While I am at it. Our blog friend, Scary Mary, has bad news about her daughter and her health issues. A family friend is doing a fundraiser: GoFundMe Link. Not only that, but Mary herself had a health  episode: Apartment Life #413. I feel so badly for all those going though trauma.

Monday, 30 March 2026

MiniFred is awake!

It was a cold morning, as many have been. Cinnamon sits here and watches life go by. 

The front porch is warm in the sun. I sat out under a blanket (it was a gift!) and read a few chapters of my book.



It says SPRING on the calendar, but it is a tad cold. I tried another sunset photo, but it didn't go too well.




Friday, March 27th. From the deck, I noticed what had to be dirt tracks. Either Fred was back, or miniFred was awake from her slumber in this burrow.

MiniFred was able to dig out.

Fred sightings over the years.

 I am happy to report that miniFred is awake, March 27th. Momma Fred went back to her burrow until we get some actual grass. However, miniFred decided a green weed was just the thing!  


I'd tossed 4 carrots out. This is what is left.

I seldom get their tracks as they usually emerge after the snow melts.


She is wary, as well she should be! I love the colours in her coat.





I didn't snap her doing 'bear' on her hind feet. She is vigilant, looking for predators. Here is an archive photo.
June 11, 2012

This is one of her predators. The quick red fox. Not to mention the coyotes...

Sunday, 29 March 2026

Late lunch out

We aren't venturing too far from home. One Canadians was going to #NoKings day protests to support our American friends. It didn't go well. Page 1 of CBP docs K Larson 18OCT2025. I've kept a list of people detained. They wouldn't let him return to Canada unless he gave them a DNA swab. 

40. Canadian man, Kevin Larson (68)
Oct. 18, 2025

First stop Wednesday was the hair salon. Joe Brian got a lot of attention sitting waiting for me! We were offered water, tea, or hot chocolate. I usually do the 45-minute drive myself, but we had a goal.

Generations on the Lake: we were there in 2013! It has had a 10-year renovation. 


The building is 100 years old that has been lovingly restored. We offer a beautiful conference room for meetings. In addition, we have boat docking for our guests. This is a great place to have family reunions and group meeting as well corporate team building. We provide a natural setting on 7 miles of beautiful lake.  Generations on the Lake Restaurant
There are two woodstoves keeping us warm in the cold. 

It was busy when we arrived, but things quieted down. Joe Brian removed his hearing aids as the noises are amplified equally, whether it is me talking or the people at the far end. 

We had enough for leftovers for dinner the next night. I had chicken parmesan, yummy. Joe had chicken and waffle, with veggies. I took the leftover wine home!



Picture this in summer!











Saturday, 28 March 2026

Saturday's Critters

We've lost a lot of snow. Again! I went with a new header. Who knew there were deer out there?!

I zoomed in... two pairs, Momma and fawns.






This is the last of the snowfall, I hope. With that, likely it'll be the last of our deer visitors. They disperse into the forest.  

 Who goes there in the dark?

   

 Coyotes in the dark 
   

 Fred has arisen from slumber! 
 

It is brutal out there! It was -10 ℃ this morning.