Six mornings a week Marjorie and I walk at 7 AM--lately it has been 47 degrees at that time so it is very fresh! The other morning a neighbor of Marjorie's came out and took our picture and gave it to us. The hats? We have discovered keeping the sun out of your eyes really is worthwhile...guys don't do it just for looks, who'd have known? 
Mother Nature, on the other hand, grows smashing big daisies in hard, dry dirt on the side of my driveway, while I coax what little color I get in MY gardens with water and food and tender loving care. Don't get me wrong, I love the daisies Mother Nature lends me, though they are a little late this year, they are more profuse, taller and somehow decorated BOTH sides of my driveway--kinda cute, I think though some people look on them as weeds. I say, hey, green is good and with a flower on top, even better.
The two world travelers pose together--Craig off to two years in Brazil and Meagan just back from two years in Hong Kong where she learned Mandarin Chinese and became an expert in Yoga and asian food. She will be attending Tufts University in the fall for her Masters Degree in Food Policy. Matt, her boyfriend, left his job in Hong Kong and will get a new job in Boston--oh, to be a computer expert like Matt and be able to pick and choose where you live!!!
Michael, who leaves for Humboldt later this summer, is always a nice companion for Grandma.
Melissa, who is attending Lassen College, is always dressed like a model.
Tanner and Grandma look like they are off to the dance but instead just going to Church to hear Craig's farewell talk.
The Pulsipher clan and many of Craig's friends gathered Saturday night for homemade taquitoes and all the trimmings. They were all there to wish Craig Pulsipher Bon Voyage as he prepares to leave for Rio De Janeiro for a two year mission for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.
His blog which will be kept by his Mom while he is gone is http://calledtoserveinrio.blogspot.com.
Brother Tanner and Sister Sarah and Cousins.
Sister Kristi and Dad Gary with friends and relatives.
Sister Kelly and relatives and friends.
Mom Linda and sister Amy and friends.
Grandmother Marilyn and sister Joan...
Grandfather Frenchie, Dad and uncles and aunt.
The little cousins and Sarah enjoy Bandido.
Cousin Melissa with Craig--no more putting arms around girls for two years!
This is my nephew Hunter Fuqua with a paddlefish from Intake, Montana. Once a year they let 1000 of them be caught. It used to be catch and release but because of the collapse of the sturgeon stocks in the world there is a big demand for the paddlefish eggs for caviar. Paddlefish are one of the oldest fishes dating their first appearance at 300 to 400 million years ago (50 million years before dinosaurs! If not caught, they can live for around 50 years, can reach 5 ft long and more than 60 pounds. The largest paddlefish on record was caught in Ohio and was 198 pounds! They have been known to travel more than 2000 miles in a river system. There is only one other species as a member of the same family and that is the Chinese paddlefish found in the Yangtze River.
Why is this in my blog? Well, because I grew up in Glendive, Montana and actually went fishing in Intake with my father but I had never heard of a paddlefish until last year when my sister Carole was telling me about all her boys coming home to fish for the Paddlefish. Actually they don't fish for them, they hook them with grappling hooks. Now, see you have learned something new---I thought it rather fascinating, myself.
This is what you have to do to roses here. It is one of the deer's favorite snacks.
Along the side of my yard I have some screening bushes started--I will probably be dead by the time they are big enough to screen anything. This is also where I want to create a walk--many times Bandido and I like to avoid the stairs.
I realized I didn't show my front yard--there are some things growing there also in the pile of rocks--another mourning garden.
Maybe someday the rhododedrons will bloom. Some little critter keeps eating off the buds--they say it is a baby deer who doesn't yet know they are bitter. See my baby Colorado Blue Spruce which will be my Christmas tree with lights (once it is higher than the snow).
Notice my graveyard--that is where all my troubles and sorrows are buried.
See the old men trees. Hopefully by midsummer there will be more blooming in my mourning gardens. Matt hauled all the rocks from around the yard and created this with me while I was mourning the loss of John.
You can't see but in front of the deck Matt had dug out a flat space for me to make a flagstone patio--hopefully I will do that this summer. Around the sides of the yard are lots of cages of bushes--Michael dug the holes for them. They are very tiny so being protected.
It was a beautiful day and Marjorie and I both needed a day away(she has been caring for her 98 year Mom this week and I have been glued to the computer learning a new program for creating a website) so we drove past Sierraville to Treasure Mountain and attended a Woman's Retreat we had been invited to.
The scenery was gorgeous and the food delicious and we had fun "catching up" but decided it is probably too far to drive next year for the few hours we were there.
Although we did discover two new Frosty places and lots of quaint shops to explore someday.
There is Marjorie in the front row for the closing talk. A young gal named Wendy gave an excellent presentation on the "Language of Love". We both heard things that would have been good to follow when we had husbands...
Oh, yes, this week the first butterfly I have seen this year visited my geranium. Just one of the small pleasures of gardening. Unfortunately when I arrived home from Treasure Mountain I saw that a deer had devoured one of my new birch trees. I didn't have the tree caged but had sprayed it regularly with Liquid Fence. So I guess this is one of the frustrations of gardening in the Country Club where the deer are so tame they make their own rules about what they will eat or not.
There went the bulbs I had just planted. Squirrels I would guess had a tasty meal last night after digging at least six of them up. They don't like daffodils but everything else is evidently delicious!
At least I deterred one little deer who was eating this Flowering Plum tree--he didn't get a snack last night after I caged the tree!
All month I have been working on the yard. Maria and I had gotten many trees and bushes for $3 a piece from Honey Lake Conservation so with Michaels help I have been planting and caging and hoping I will have time to get them established and a watering plan figured out before I need to leave again.
The day before I left for Hurricane Katrina I hurriedly planted daffodils, though it was not nearly cool enough. Lo and behold they came up and announced that winter was over!
This is the hammoock Bandido and I like to flop on after our daily walk. Unfortunately, there is a squirrel or two who are trying to destroy it by chewing on it and swinging on it--anyone know something I can spray on it to deter them and not us????
This is the view I see as I gaze up into the trees. It is very quiet and peaceful with just a few birds flitting about. I asked the furnace man why there were not more sail boats here. He said they had tried to have a Regatta here a few years back and there was just not enough wind. Of course, that is what I love, no wind. The lake is like glass right now.
I am curious to know which of my perennials will come up this year, since I left on Sept 1 and there was still two months of watering left to do. But here is something strange that has turned up in both the front and back yards. Orange mushrooms, what are they???
Bandido looks very trim with his new shorter ears and chin hair look. Jeanne did a great job caring for him while I was off to Hurricane Katrina and Rita, for which I am very thankful.
I couldn't help but reflect how the Zoo had changed over the years. When I arrived in 1956 to teach school, the Zoo was the place to go with a new date or a group of singles on a weekend. It was much smaller and we never took the bus. The monkeys and sea lions were the big attraction. You could easily walk the whole Zoo in a couple of hours...
When I took my first son in 1961 he was able to sit with the rabbits and the guinea pigs in the Children's Zoo and they had a baby elephant you could pet. Nothing quite so liberal now. The newest attraction this year is a Habitat setting with several different species together in one area.
Mommy Camber shows cousins Sarah Pulsipher and Kristi P Stewart, and big sister Lea how to bathe new baby Kelsi.
Kelsi looks like she almost enjoys it and then its up in the towel and mother-to-be Kristi (Oct
2006) gets to snuggle her in her warm towel.
Kelsi is soon dressed and Mommy, Mother-to-be Kristi, and Big Sister Lea look on in satisfaction of a job well-done!
