Showing posts with label yard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label yard. Show all posts

Thursday, March 16, 2017


Friday, October 14, 2016

Just as I got myself all nestled down in the frosty grass to get some glittery pictures, my battery died. :(


And I might wish for a better camera, but this is what I got, okay? Don't be such a snob.
I still think it's purrty.

Thursday, October 13, 2016



views out the back of the barn

Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Sunday, May 8, 2016

dug up fresh wild ramps tomake green goddess soup for Mother's Day!
(Asparagus + Spinach + Ramps = yum!)

Saturday, May 7, 2016

first lawn mowing of the season

Since we were doing yard work, we let the chickens free range...They were so happy in the sunshine! I had just started the lawnmower when I decided I must take some pictures of them looking so pastoral in the tall grasses — But Archer didn't like the mower at all and immediately started corralling them all over to get under their favorite large pine tree.





It was a perfect day to either mow the lawn or run around taking photos - I compromised and snapped quick photos from the lawnmower as I went.




I mowed over too many bees. I couldn't stand it anymore. Eventually I stopped, to leave large swaths of dandelions standing - in a few weeks, their starring acts will be over and I'll do a more thorough lawn mowing job.





After I finished, the chickens all headed back to dig around the compost pile.
Archer standing guard while the girls do their thing:






(2 images photoshopped together)


I followed the directions to scatter “wildflower bombs” (the bright colored smashed seed stuff) over Cookie & Fred — will be an experiment to see if they sprout…



Sunday, May 1, 2016



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Sunday, March 13, 2016










Friday, January 22, 2016

(same morning, different camera)




the camera never gets the colors right - they are so subtle and evolve so quickly!

Monday, November 2, 2015

seeking







Tuesday, July 21, 2015





Some of the hosta blossoms survived the deer. Summer is going too stinkin' fast.