Friday, June 19, 2026

FIVE SECOND STORIES

In the Neighborhood: 

6/14-On and off rain showers and sunny periods. Temps: lo-70's.

Shadows on the shed:

Bud chillin' on the deck: 
After the rain:


The West Garden: 

Day lilies on Molls' resting place next to Mr. Honey Locust :


A wet Mr. Finch on the ground by the pool:

I've noticed that the Diner has become a place for young finches to meet. There are periods when there are several females alone at the feeder, other times both sexes are present (double date?). The avian version of having malts together.  

Nutkin family at the Diner:

MamaC on the berm coming to see what her kid is doing. Ya know kid, the BWL needs linemen...

They have learned how to prairie dog:

They learned from a master: 

6/15-more rain on the way. The Nutkin siblings having breakfast together although shortly after this photo was taken, I saw them put their dukes up for a quick box before running off. That's a Nutkin for ya!

C took this photo of Buddy snoozing on top of the loveseat basking in the golden rays of the morning sun:

#cutebuddypix His wound is pretty much healed, yay! One rainy afternoon, we hung out together on the couch and he was in a chill mood:

MamaC seems to be determined to have some kind of connection with Buddy. She approached him again on the deck. They stared at each other for a bit before she turned and went back to grazing.


One early evening, we spotted one of the Buns grazing with a mature Stampy. I am happy to report they did so in peace.

The weather continues to be unusual-I would call it a UP Summer. It has been driven by persistent "backdoor" cold fronts pushing in from the Northeast rather than warm air masses moving up from the south, weather systems circulating around Hudson Bay have dragged cooler Canadian air into the Great Lakes region, keeping temperatures frequently in the 60s and 70s. It has also been quite wet. April's rainfall was over 8", 4.8" above average normal; May's total was 1.51", 2.15 below normal and so far in June, we've had 3.6" with the normal being 3.76". More rain coming today (6/16) and tomorrow with temps in the low 70's if we're lucky. As I write, I am in my sweats and bombas-it's chilly in the house with the windows open only a crack. Welcome to Michigan, lol.

Big rains +1" were predicted for 616-6/17 but did not materialize, we received barely .25". This time of year, storms tend to come in from the SW unless connected with a cold front sweeping down from the NW. This system strangely moved in due W to E. We caught just the edge.

The road lilies out front are in full bloom:


We're at that time of season where something in bloom can be seen from any window in the house. I learned this idea from my folks who practiced it where I grew up.

People not brought up living in nature will be hard-pressed, even with great imagination, to understand the experience because it is multi-sensory. A good example of this appears in my poem from 2009 "Before the First Snow", I wrote:

A milky gibbous moon
Above, I hear softly,
trees speaking in tongues. 

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Spring Rain

I know it’s there but cannot see yet,
the coming event horizon.

Doctors point to the expiring warranty 
on my 71 year old organs.

Long and short-term memory loss happens:
Who was that? What song is that from?

Everyday chores take much longer, 
I need devices to help open things.

I’m not coping as well with life’s one thing after another:
Roseanne Roseannadanna was spot-on.

Yet, when my feet hit the floor in the morning,
And I hear my sweetheart murmuring to our cat who answers,

the coffee and toast are delicious while outside, 
Mr. Redbird is promoting his virility,

the Spring rains have arrived and
the woods are a hundred shades of green,

I quaff the power of life that has awakened around me
and I am grateful for another day. 

Fun Vids:

Breathtaking storm chaser footage getting very up close and personal with tornadoes: 


How western homesteaders insulated their cabins in areas that have severely cold Winters-odd Ai generated imagery:

Experiment in Britain using European bison to rewild a forest.


Why isn't this being widely used? Because of human aesthetics who prize tidy gardens. 

Beavers hard at work in the Adirondack Mountains, NY:

 

Florida's python problem is reversing due to a surprise natural solution: otters

 

Cats and creatives:


 Sumerian tablet and cats:

 

In ancient Egypt, when a household cat died, its humans would shave their eyebrows as a public symbol of mourning.

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FUBARland: Idiocracy in full bloom, everything is a fucking mess. One good thing: this regime is spending our money hand over fist. Any opposition political hack worth his salt in the future has been given a gift that will keep on giving: when some POS Republican starts whining about money being spent on helping people because we can't afford it, this asshole needs to be immediately bitch-slapped with: you voted for the Big Beautiful Bill et al which was chock-full of waste. So shut the fuck up. Repeat. We have the receipts. 

 

 

Sunday, June 14, 2026

FIVE SECOND STORIES

In the Neighborhood:

Chuckettes, chuckettes, chuckettes:





C put out some old beans on the Giving Stone:

Evidently, everyone likes our exotic offerings:

Another beautiful afternoon in the neighborhood-we had some rain and the temps are in the 70's:

 Nutkins


 

Earlier, we had a visit from the Turkey Bros! Mating season is over so the Gang of Four are back together! Two investigated the Diner before joining their buds at Johnny's:



Meanwhile, mating season continues for the Purple Finches. A couple had supper at the feeder with the male feeding the female who responded by fluttering her wings:
 


All six of the Chuckettes together on their front porch:

Some ventured out:
 

Their Mum came out as well. One of her kids stays very close to her:


His Lordship in his castle tower keeping an eye on things at the Diner:

And, hanging out next to a Chipper hole dug under the deck:
 
The big road lilies have begun blooming:
The view from the couch:

The East Garden:

I saw a curious event: I was passing through the kitchen. Buddy was lounging on the upper deck when I saw MamaC approach him coming within 3 feet. What was this about?

a. Mama, sensing that Bud was hurting and driven by maternal instincts to check up on him, offer some solace

b. Mama, sensing that our apex predator was not in tip-top shape, decided to take the opportunity to have a chat: please don't hurt my children.

His wound is slow to heal as he continues to lick it. He is still on the antibiotics. He has been wanting close-to-you time with both C and I. Deck yoga belly-rubs!



6/10-our first 90° day of the year with matching humidity. The pool hasn't been opened yet and the Watergirl was in the mood for a swim. We hesitated about driving up to Motz Lake, north and west of St. Johns, not knowing how warm the water would be. So, we tried Lake Lansing-C has been there before with friends. Once we got situated, I went to lunch and she swam for a good hour and a half. Summer has begun!

Fun Stuff:

Cuing up the old Nancy Sinatra hit: 

click to enlarge

The Indo-Gangetic Plain, where 1 in 10 of the world's population lives, approximately 800 million people!

 

Size matters: adult human next to adult orangutan:

Quetzalcoatlus northropi model next to a 5'9" man. The largest known flying animal ever exist:

The head looks familiar:

The Atlas moth, endemic to Asia:
Diver swimming with blue whale:

 

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I came across a couple of pix about rapture pranks people did on their family.

Hmm, consider this-if the rapture comes without much warning, how is such a picture made? Even if they know the date, what? they stand around with their iPhone on a tripod? And who is going to see the pix? Presumably, their devout family will go with them. Oy-Whole different culture, there. 

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We came across this saying while watching Downton Abbey: "I can feel it in my waters". C was unfamiliar with it while I had heard it somewhere, probably in one of the many Brit shows I have seen.  A British expression very much akin with "I can feel it in my bones".

6/11: In memoriam:  British artist David Hockney dies at age 88. As an important contributor to the pop art movement of the 1960s, he is considered one of the most influential British artists of the 20th and 21st centuries. I loved his later work when he moved back to his native Yorkshire to paint. One of my favorites: Arrival of Spring, 2011 made up of 32 canvas panels with an overall size of 12 x 32 feet.

 Garrowby Hill, 1998 60 x 76 inches

FUBARland: Ben Meiselas's hyperbolic opening statement in a latest post:

"All hell is breaking loose all over the world".

Ayup, as you have said dozens of times in the past. Truthful, though. 

The other night, the Orange Cockroach, who fancies himself as the King of New York City, inconvenienced residents by showing up in person to watch the New York Knicks basketball game at the famed Madison Square Garden. His elitist action fucked up both pedestrian and vehicle traffic and caused major delays and headaches for both security and ticket holders.

So when his ugly mug turns up on the Jumbotron (is this term still used?), the entire joint erupts with ear-splitting boos.

Whattya expect pal? This is New York. Fuck you.

The Roach reacted by woofing down several portions of cheeseburgers and pizza, then falling asleep.

How humiliating for the emperor who thinks everyone loves him especially in his hometown. 

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A couple of vids from Robert Reich, Secretary of Labor in the Clinton administration.

Our Republican doom loop:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nIoEbmltMIk&t=6s 

Is Elon Musk's Space X IPO a Ponzi scheme? 

https://www.youtube.com/shorts/mbwAYMun5Vo