Cats and Trails and Garden Tales
Musings on cats, travel, gardens and life
A Good Day in the January Garden
One day earlier this month, when the sun was shining and temperatures were approaching sixty degrees, I went outside and found Benji hard at work.
“Whatcha doing there Benji?”
“Getting ready for planting,” he replied. “Looks like spring is here.”
“Thanks Benji,” I said, “But you’ve been fooled by the weather. Spring’s a long way out yet. But I could really use your help over here. We’ve got a mole problem again.”
“Okay Sue! I’m on it,” he replied.
And he was.
~ Susanne and Benji
Cannon Beach in Black and White
For Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge this week I decided to revisit Cannon Beach in black and white.
~ Susanne
Lunar Eclipse 2019
I have always enjoyed watching the night sky and relish the opportunity to see an eclipse. I wasn’t sure the weather would cooperate but the sky was mostly clear so I went outside to watch the event. I was joined by two cats who wondered why I was out there alone in the dark, and after freezing for more than an hour and fiddling around with my camera settings, this was the best I could do.
Starting around 7:30 pm, a full bright moon peaked through the trees,
and as it rose higher in the sky, was increasingly whittled away by earth’s shadow
until it finally turned a lovely orange.
That is all.
~ Susanne
Benji and the High Life
I looked out my office window and this is what I saw.
“Benji!” I yelled. “What are you doing up there? Have you forgotten already?”
“What’s that Sue?”
“Have you forgotten how I had to rescue you from the top of the dryer just last week?”
“You didn’t have to rescue me then,” he replied, “and you certainly don’t have to rescue me now. I’m quite capable of getting down by myself.”
“Well it’s a good thing Benji because Bob isn’t home and there’s no way I can reach that high!!”
“You don’t have to get so worked up about it, Sue. I can get down – just watch me.”
And with that he walked across the top of the R Pod and down the rounded front dropping to the spare tire below.
“Fine, Benji, you got down. But please don’t go up there again or you may lose your outside privileges.”
“Sure Sue. Sorry about that. Whatever you say.”
“That’s better Benji. Now what are you looking at?”
“Oh nothing Sue. Just doing a little planning for later.”
“Okay Benji, time to come in.”
~ Susanne and Benji
A Stop by Bisbee in Blue and Yellow
On one of our trips to Tucson, Arizona we drove south to the old mining town of Bisbee just past Tombstone near the border with Mexico. Founded in 1880 and known as the ‘Queen of the Copper Camps,’ Bisbee was once a thriving town driven by a booming mining industry of copper, silver, and gold. But after nearly a century of mining the mineral reserves were depleted and when mining operations closed, the city of Bisbee fell into decline. Fortunately efforts were taken to preserve the historic downtown and artists moved into the area making it a fun place to visit (though it’s off the beaten path, I grant you.)
I say all this to show you the photos I took on the outskirts of town as I thought they would do nicely for Cees Fun Foto Challenge, Blue and Yellow.
~ Susanne
Getting Comfortable in the New Chair
No, not me.
Happy Monday from Benji.
~ Susanne
Hummingbirds in the Garden
After weeks of rain we finally woke to clear skies and sunshine and I headed out back to catch the sunrise in the garden.
While thus loitering in my bathrobe a male Anna’s Hummingbird showed up ready for breakfast quite unafraid. Excited, I snapped his picture using the Automatic Exposure mode on my fancy (to me) camera.
Now it so happens I’m taking a photography class and should be practicing the Manual Exposure mode. And it also happens that the instructor recently showed us pictures he’d taken of hummingbirds, along with the manual settings he’d used. I knew the hummers would be there a while so I ran inside to refer to my notes – there’s no time like the present to practice.
A whiz. A blur. A flash of color. Swoop. Hover. Drink. Soar. Return.
It was satisfying.
Not that I won’t use automatic mode again. Learning can be slow and it’s always easier to stay with what’s fast and familiar. But I do want to understand how it works and what my choices are, and when I might want to do something differently; so that setting aperture, shutter speed and ISO become second nature. The class is helping with that.
In the meantime what could be better than practicing on hummingbirds in your garden?
~ Susanne
Other Blogs: Part Two
Thanks Pete for including me in your list! I enjoy your blog and appreciate the support you provide to other bloggers!
This continues my recommendation of other blogs that I follow. If any of them sound like something you would enjoy, then please follow a link and read a couple of posts. I know that some of you will already be followers, so this is mainly intended for my most recent followers and readers.
For some insight into world-wide politics from an American perspective. An intelligent and well-balanced look at many hot topics, from a retired educator in Mississippi.
Chuq, at Lobotero.com
https://lobotero.com/
Travels around some of the most scenic parts of America, as well as the Pacific North West on her doorstep. Lovingly documented and photographed by cat-lover Susanne.
https://catsandtrailsandgardentales.com/
A Greek perspective on Europe; Art, History, Sculpture, Watercolour paintings, and photos to make you wish you were on holiday. Marina’s blog is always diverse, and fascinating too.
https://athensletters.com/
Someone who doesn’t mind roughing it, on her world-wide travels with…
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The Rain, the Park and Other Things
I’m borrowing the title for this post because it fits and if you don’t know it’s a song that’s okay too – I guess I’m showing my age.
It’s been a rainy week in the Great Northwest but what else can you expect in January?
Well, snow for one – see how pretty it was last year? – but none in the forecast so far.
Despite the rain Bob suggested we go for a walk earlier this week – “we can’t let the rain stop us dear” – and off we went to Coulon Park in rain coats with umbrellas in hand. Lucky for us it slowed down to a drizzle and umbrellas weren’t needed after all. And despite the odds we enjoyed bursts of color on our rainy day walk.
Such as the red twig dogwood, my favorite winter shrub.
And the stony walkers, who were still dressed up in their (wet) Christmas clothes.
And of course the sailboats, one willing to shed its covering to show us a pretty shade of green.
To top it off, a bald eagle soared over the lake though I didn’t get a picture that day.
But on the next day’s walk in the park (still raining), the eagle landed on a piling long enough for me to get a picture.
‘Look over here,’ I said, ‘I can’t see your face.’
And he did.
A bit blurry I know. He was too far away and I don’t have enough ‘zoom’ to get a clear shot for you – though it could be my photography skills – still working on that.
Still I can’t complain.
~ Susanne
The Distress Call
Cats talk. Really, they do. With their eyes. With their tail. And with their voice. This morning Benji used his voice to issue the distress call, not urgently but definitely.
I wandered around the house looking for him but he was not in the usual places. Not by the door wanting out (different voice.) Not on the landing, where he was singing, earlier in the day.
The doors inside the house were open so I hadn’t accidentally shut him into a room. It was quiet now but I’d heard the call and continued looking. Hadn’t I cat-proofed the house enough by now?
I went downstairs to the laundry room/bathroom/cat box room and there he was. Near the ceiling. On top of the stacked washer and dryer. The gap behind was deep and wide enough for him to fall into.
He must have jumped to the top of the dryer from the sink and should have been able to jump back down the same way. He likely knew he wasn’t supposed to be there and called for help just in case. I climbed onto the toilet seat, reached up and brought him down, grateful he hadn’t taken an inquisitive or accidental plunge behind. I can’t imagine the hassle of trying to get him out of there if he’d fallen. Makes me shudder.
My husband assured me our smart Benji was quite able to get down without my assistance (probably true) but has since sealed off the area to prevent any possible mishaps. All is well.
~ Susanne
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