- Okra is definitely winning. (Ron loves it. We'll see if he gets tired of it this year!)
- Cherry tomatoes are a consistent handful.
- Basil is producing lots.
- Rosemary, chives, & oregano are pretty so-so... Maybe they'll perk up.
- Cucumbers give us all we can manage to eat and I've made two batches of pickles.
- Jalapenos are doing just fine. (I had so many last year that I didn't use them all up and didn't plant as many.
- Green peppers have been beautiful but not prolific. I'm not giving up on them. There are many that just need time to grow. (I don't know why the orange ones, the red ones, the yellow ones, and the purple ones all decided to stay green. Oh, well...)
- Onions seem to be gone... but ah-ha... I planted some to try having a fall crop. We'll see!
- Regular tomatoes... I don't even want to talk about it... too sad.
- Eggs aren't exactly piling up. Poor little Twinkle is the only hen who's laying right now. (The others are just freeloaders these days... one has babies to take care of... one is molting... two aren't quite old enough... and the four babies just run around after their momma.
Tuesday, August 30, 2022
Garden Harvest (August 16-31)
Sunday, August 28, 2022
Linda's Farmyard Memories
... photo taken in the late 1950s, showing the view the windmill..., the chicken house (there are chickens at the bottom of the photo), and the old barn... taken from the back of the house...... thunderheads were my favorite subject with my Brownie camera... still one of my favorite subjects...... the coop, the chickens, the tree, the clothes line, the windmill, and yes, the thunderheads - all... meaningful and part of the picture in my head.The chickens were dear to me but they weren’t very smart, and Mom and I almost always had to shoo them into shelter before a storm or they’d just get soaked.Yes to the blue sky AND the billowing storm clouds, if possible.... white billowing clouds but darker underneath, the thunderheads that develop quickly in Oklahoma...Haha on the chickens - yes most were white, but my big Plymouth Rock rooster (Rooney) was my pet who actually followed me around. We had a couple of Rhode Island Reds and what Mom and Granny called a "black banty hen"...
I hope I captured most of the important parts of the scene. If you look closely even Rooney the Plymouth Rock rooster, a Rhode Island Red chicken, a little black Bantam hen, and a few white chickens made it onto the canvas! (Linda's not the only one who has an infatuation with chickens! 😉)
Enjoy a little 40 second video of the process. (And, yes. I did totally screw up the tree and have to wipe it out and try again.)
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Monday, August 22, 2022
Swallowtail on Butterfly Weed
In this day and age of constant disagreement, surely one thing we can all agree on is that we're lucky to have butterflies in our world.
Thursday, August 18, 2022
With a Chick Chick Here and a Chick Chick There...
This is my lovely hen, Dominique. When she was just a chick herself, my dad said, "Oh, that one's a "Dominicker." Her breed is usually called Barred Rock now, but I think Dominicker suits her.
AR Code § 5-62-121 (2012) (a) It is unlawful for any person, firm, or corporation to sell or offer for sale, barter, or give away living baby chicks, rabbits, or ducklings under two (2) months of age in any quantity less than six (6).
So... hmmm.... If I only had to get six, why are there seven in the painting? My husband asked a similar question... "Why are there seven chicks here?" Really? Seven? Are you sure? Well, how about that! Hmmm... You know it's hard to put a tiny chick back once it's already in your hand and peeping... Seven is about six anyway, right?
Fun fact - You can tell what color eggs a chick will lay by looking at the color of its feet!
This painting was my response to my weekly-ish art challenge. The challenge was "Our Feathered Friends."
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Monday, August 15, 2022
Garden Harvest (August 1-15)
There's a huge hickory tree beside our back deck. All these squirrels sit on the branches, look down at you as they eat the nuts, and throw down the sharp woody shells. You can hear the shells fall all around. You literally cannot walk across the deck without shoes. You'd think they'd be satisfied with all those hickory nuts.
Sunday, August 14, 2022
Little White Church in Winter
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Saturday, August 13, 2022
Little White Church in Autumn
Wednesday, August 10, 2022
Field of Poppies
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