Sun day or Sunday

Laura made a lemon chiffon cake. My Grandmother Powell made chiffon cakes. They were a favorite of hers. Laura brought me a piece and I’ll have it later today. I know it’ll be delicious.

Logan got the meadow that isn’t under fence bush hogged. The grass was really tall. I am happy to have the part back of my yard short. I’m still letting my chickens out in the evening. I saw a coyote back there in the daytime. He got two of Astrid’s chickens this week. Logan shot at him on the run but missed. Now he’ll not have cover to grab dinner on me. Eggs were recalled again. I have my own so it’s nothing to me. I bought lettuce this week. The Taylor Farm was all marked half. I guess people aren’t buying it. Taylor farms has lettuce under other names too….Walmart, Kroger, etc.

Yesterday was hoof trimming day. Astrid had two baby showers. She looked pretty in her brown dress. She cut little spouts by the barn with my loppers. 

Today is Sunday and sun day. It’ll be near 💯 again. Humid too. I’ll stay inside mostly. I water my flowers. Too hot for yard work for me.

 

Saturday

Got Lil Red to come and tighten up my clothes line! It’s ready to dry some sheets and towels now! I noticed the meadow grass was “belly deep” to the donkeys! They have shed their rough coats and are beautifully slick! 

“Don't be a blockhead standing in belly deep grass while crying for grain. Look around there's so much to be grateful for." Old Folk Proverb

Kenny, our youngest donkey is going to new owners. He may move to Ohio to a farm that children visit. He likes people and would love children petting him. Logan and Astrid will try to find the best new home for him. Since they own his sisters the Meadow can’t be his forever home. 

 I’m not a good driver. I hit my mailbox with my Kubota buggy. Logan and Astrid will put it back on the post for me. I will turn around and then pull up to the box from now on. I just bumped the edge but it makes me ashamed that I’m not better at navigating. 

Most of my blogger friends from 20 years ago aren’t blogging any more. Some have passed—about 10 really. Some just quit. We run out of things to talk about. My friend Donna has dementia. It became hard to blog and remember how to publish. She can still sing and wrote many of the songs she sings. She goes to TWO churches each Sunday. Her husband takes her. Donna never learned to drive. She goes to one and then walks to the second. He picks her up from there. Donna sings specials at both churches. Donna is so smart. She is a great writer. She loves children, animals, flowers, gardening, family and our Lord. My longest blogging friend now is Connie. She’s from the north country. Some of her ancestors came from Finland. I hope she doesn’t go silent. I only follow two others now. One is from Washington state. A retired teacher and a widow. She has two daughters like me. The other blog I read is a native of Hawaii and also a retired teacher. I get tired of posting to this blog but I’m trying to keep pushing on. I don’t try to entertain. It’s just a footprint of me—a record for my family. I make lots of mistakes and as I get older they’re  more frequent and obvious. More misspelled words and incomplete sentences. 

Hope you have a good weekend and have a book to read.

Murry’s Dinner Theater

Eric and Laura traveled to our Capitol yesterday. They visited Sam’s, Costco, and Barnes and Nobles. Laura bought a new coffee pot. She picked me up a box of raisins. I like to add raisins to cookies and my oatmeal. I have some but they are old. The purpose of their Little Rock trip was to go to Murray’s Dinner Theater. The performance was “Foot Loose”.  Ike Murry founded the theater in 1967. He was the attorney general of Arkansas. Tickets were $7. The first show was “Bus Stop”.  Laura said the tickets were only $45.00. 

I fixed a Dollar tree basket on a nail to hold my hornet spray. I want to keep it handy I have to watch for wasp nests in the dark chicken house. I’ve been stung 3 times this summer. My coop cleaning is advancing.  I’m getting the pen looking much better.

This is my grandfather’s farm near Coin, AR. My Grandparents lived near a community called Sunny Lane. Grandpa built this house in 1927 after a tornado destroyed their home. They lived in the chicken house while he built the house. He did fix the chicken house up some. Dad said he made bunk bed platforms for them sleep on. My Aunt Winnie painted this picture from an aerial photograph. A company flew over homes took pictures and then sold them to owners or they took orders and then took the pictures. My Grandparents bought a photo. Their daughter painted this by looking at the aerial view. My cousin Winnie has had the picture over 50 years. She passed away recently. She was 84. Her family wants me to have the picture. It’s on its way. I’ll receive it next week. I’d like to gift it to the person who lives in this house now. He knows about it and would love to have it hanging inside the house in the picture. The house is different now. It’s been remodeled several times. My father grew up on this farm. History…
 

Cooler

I worked on my chicken coop off and on all day. I’ve got lots of the litter out of the house. I put big nails in the posts and hung my hoe and pick ax. I will get a basket at Dollar tree and hang my hornet spray can too. FYI if a rat snake invades your chicken nest, he will not quit. Every 4 to 7 days he will return for another meal. I’m going to add pine shavings to my house but I need to clean it more.

My weed whacker is on the blink. The pull cord broke. Laura ordered one and will try to install it. We are do it yourself people. I don’t pay others to do anything I can do myself. One of Larry’s saying was—a poor man has poor ways. The middle class is getting poorer. Gas is outrageous. Groceries are doubling in price. I really feel for the poor. I don’t see how they are making it. Surely, we will have a brighter day over the hill. I still have hope. But often it is dimmed by what I see on the news.

Ada writes letters. She wrote Sigrid and Sigrid wrote Ada in return. I know Ada was excited to get mail.

Volleyball had Adam Sandler Day. Greta is in the Hawaiian shirt. I don’t  even know who Adam Sandler is so I don’t know if she looks like him or not.

This is Astrid and one of her good nurse friends. This girl looks young, but she has children and is finishing her Nurse Practitioner degree.

 

Busy

My Chicken Pen Tools 

How many are there in the herd?

I left early and have been running errands. Got new tools for the chicken pen ! Snake away must not work! Yesterday a big rat snake was curled where to Copperhead was earlier! The bush ax is good but I need something to drag them out with. The hoe is for that! The pick ax is another good tool that will take a head off nearly anything. I emptied a can of hornet spray on the culprit but he climbed the wall! The net said the hornet spray will do its duty but it takes longer. Guess he’d eaten two golf balls as it looked like he had spit them up as later on they were laying where he was but wet and dirty! I am not giving up! The battle continues!

Greta is into volleyball season! She’s on the back row but not the tallest girl! She likes volleyball. Well, she likes all sports. She’s a front row blocker. They asked her to play travel league after the school sport ends. It costs $900.00 as it’s not school sponsored. She’s considering it! Her family has three children and they don’t have money to throw around.

Yesterday Laura saw these follower park goers! Try to count them in the top photo.

 

Tuesday and Hotter

Today will be the hottest day of 2026.  It is supposed to reach 100. August is around the corner then fall. I really don’t do as well in very hot or very cold…that’s what getting old does to folks. 

My niece said the mother of these twins is so trusting of them that she leaves her babies under a tree in the corner of her yard. She said when the mother comes to retrieve them they jump with joy.

I am going to use this stitch for my next baby blanket so I’m saving it here. I’m working on one using scraps first. I have lots of pieces. Sacks of them.

I put my Purple Heart plant in full sun. It’s also called wandering Jew. It’s a spiderwort. The pieces fall to the ground and if I left them they would grow. 

My cousin in Kansas City, Mo is making this flag quilt. She’s an art teacher. It looks like lots of work to me.

 

Monday and Hot

I finished this baby blanket last evening after I mowed. I’m going to try the granny stitch with hearts I have been trying to figure out. I get the pattern but the correct number to get in four hearts is a math problem but I’ll figure it out. I give my blankets away and won’t pay for a pattern. Most are easy to get but this one has to have the exact number of stitches .

This blanket is chenille yarn. It’s really soft and snuggly.  

Vintage cabinet 

Astrid almost has an electrical fire as the plug on her dryer over heated and lost a leg. They smelled it. Logan and she thought the dryer might have shorted out, but it seems it was just the plug end.  Pop put in the plug end 37 years ago so it was a very old one.  While they had everything apart, they put up their vintage cabinet over the washer and dryer. 

Last night at 5:30 I decided I had better mow. Yesterday was 96, today, 97 and Wednesday 100. That’s the temp not the index. I got it done and it wasn’t that overwhelming. It takes an hour and half. Chickens have an inward clock. They were anxious to be let free range. I unlocked their gate, but they had to wait til I showered and cleaned my mower. I clean the mower of all grass after each mowing. They still were able to run around and eat what they wished. 

I watched the World Cup yesterday. It was long is my description!

Fun Summer Days

Sigrid said the hike turned out like Astrid predicted—hot, lots of tick spray, and not much water flowing. Ada was thrilled that they returned to play in the pool with her.

That tiny stream of water was not a waterfall but a water drip.

Two sweethearts posed at the sweetheart tree.

When little best friend came yesterday, I sent Erin to the shoe store and she picked two pair of shoes for school. She and Greta enjoyed pool time with Sigrid. She was talking about her latest read—The Hobbit! Erin and she listen to the book, read the book and then if they can find a movie, watch it. My Sigrid is a blessing she played with Ada as one her age.

 Notice Ada’s shoes each have a bracelet! I’m sure that’s why she chose them. 

Ada is into church. She thought of games she and Sig could play. One was baptizing. It was a ritual with a backward dunk. She attends a Baptist Church. No sprinkling. Ada is still leery of water. When Sigrid was her age she swam with a team. By the time they climbed out of the pool, Ada was swimming under water and lots more at “ease”. Sigrid is a good teacher. Ada isn’t a good listener🤭

Ada is also focused on dying. Aunt Helen passed in October. Last week, a 90 year friend from church passed away. Their church served lunch to the family and friends. Erin took Pastor’s Cake. Ada said with seriousness  that they could decorate the cake with a grave. Little minds and how they think make me smile!

Company Today

 Ada is coming today. Maybe Greta too!

Astrid has a big flock of chickens. Hers make mine look sickly and pitiful. Laura and Astrid hosted game night at Astrid and LR’s house. I came for the foods before. It was really a treat. All was delicious. I didn’t stay for the games. I came home and let my chickens free range. But…I’m not a quick thinker anymore and I would put my team to a disadvantage. All Laura’s family loves games of all kinds. Eric was playing cards and couldn’t attend. He plays magic card games. He has all his adult life. It’s  extra complicated.

Astrid’s climbing Mandevilla vine is full of blooms. It’s covering the trellis like she planned.

Pretty potted petunia 

I went to the grocery store so I’d have things Ada loves to eat. It’ll be afternoon before they get here. Working Mothers  have so much to do. Laura said we could come over and swim. Sig, LE, and Laura went on a hike today. I think they’re going to Haw Creek and Pam’s grotto. It’s a secluded waterfall in the Ozark National Forest. There’s a cave too, all  beautiful!! Maybe they’ll share some pictures. Hiking was something I loved to do, but it’s in my past now.

Friday

 Yesterday, the beautiful Painted Bunting came by to eat at the bird cam. 

I let my chickens free range again last evening. I kept my shoes on. I saw a big coyote yesterday in full day light. I didn’t let them out until late. They only get to run around and eat bugs for an hour. 

July is ending. Laura and Eric go back to work in August. Their summer is ending. 

Thursday

I finished a baby blanket. Astrid needs two for a boy soon. This one might be okay for a girl or boy. The yarn is small and it’s a light blanket, very stretchy and soft. I’m making one with chenille yarn. I tried the royal touch pattern but this yarn is too heavy for that pattern. I’ll just do a granny square.

We got a nice rain yesterday. All the brown spots in my yard were green by afternoon. It’s amazing how quickly a rain can bring things alive. 

When I came home from yoga, it was clouding up like rain was coming. I left my car out for the rain to wash the dust away. I set my coleus plant out in the rain so it could have a bath.  My car looks better.

I’ve been reading about chicken hawks. They hunt in the morning midday and afternoon by 4 in the afternoon they have returned to their home roost ( usually).  I decided to let my chickens out. I sat on the back porch and crocheted. They love eating the green grass and bugs and their eggs are lots healthier to eat. I didn’t let them out ‘til 6:30. About 7:30 I saw a dark shadow swoop from the horse pasture and land. Then the bird swooped toward my chicken pen. I went as fast as I could (I won’t say ran) toward the chickens yelling and waving my arm. The worst part was I had on no shoes. Ouch, every piece of grass stung my bare feet. Well, false alarm, it was just a crow. I laughed as I hobbled back to my perch. I’m a shepherd and my flock is chickens!