This past spring I noticed that a family of Rock Squirrels had moved into my front yard under a yucca. I watched their young romp and scamper and grow. Over time they’ve become quite acclimated and clearly view my yard and front porch as their territory.
Recently, they’ve taken to playing on the outside sill of my living room window. They seem to understand that my cats can’t harm them through the glass. While it is entertaining to watch their antics it is a teensy bit unnerving to look over and find them watching me.
Spotted on a vehicle at the Oregon coast. Translated literally (as is my wont), I’m anticipating the something. Alternatively, it can be construed as a way of perceiving the world, with a sense of wonder. I lean to the former but this is a good reminder to cultivate the latter…
I grew up with this saying, “Red on yellow, kill a fellow. Red on black, friend of Jack.” It is supposed to help you tell the difference between a venomous Coralsnake and a harmless Kingsnake. A handy little rhyme but not all that reliable since there are other snakes that look deceptively similar.
And truly, though the Sonoran Coralsnake (Micruroides euryxanthus) does carry a powerful neurotoxin there has not been one recorded case of human death from a Coralsnake bite. Likely because you’d practically have to stick your pinky in its mouth in order to get bit by this small snake – they only measure 2′ feet long.
I was quite excited to see this colorful creature slithering on my back porch tonight. First one I’ve noted on my property and it makes me happy to know that there is suitable habitat for it here. Of course, I would prefer if it lived just a little bit further away from my house…
Photos from my recent trip to Oregon to visit Lisa. Surprisingly, it was very Tucsonish in Portland (in the 90s) but we left that behind as we headed west. Once out at the coast it was in the high 60s – alternating between sunny, cloudy, drizzly, and breezy. In other words, perfect Oregon coast weather.
It was a quick but wonderful trip. Thanks to my fellow adventurers, Lisa and her dog Bo!
According to Wylie my corner cupboard is the most comfy bed in this house. Well, at least it is easy to clean.
Help! I have a cool, rusty metal object and I don’t know what it is. It is about 6″ long with a hole at each end and near the center (slightly offset) is a section that pulls out about half an inch. I discovered this object in a shallow ravine not far from a rusty old bedspring and what looked like an axle from a car.
I’m fairly certain that this was an old dump from an early homesteader. I’m basing that on the fragments of sun-colored-amethyst glass (manufactured primarily from the 1880s through the 1910s) that I found nearby.
Is it perhaps some kind of handle? Since my memory doesn’t stretch back that far I thought I’d ask for suggestions. Any ideas?
I believe I have finally solved the enigma of why magicians are always pulling rabbits out of hats – because rabbits are always getting into things! As proof I offer Exhibit A, a Desert Cottontail in my front yard. Here the rabbit is nibbling on the rusty metal – iron deficiency perhaps? Note the position of the spout.
And then the rabbit crawled inside. I wouldn’t have believed it if I hadn’t seen it! The rabbit had a good time rolling the container from side to side (look where the spout is now).
I was beginning to worry that this was turning into a rescue situation…
But then, abracadabra, the rabbit popped back out.
Never a dull moment in my little corner of the beautiful Sonoran Desert!