Friday, September 22, 2006
Back Before You Know It
Wednesday, September 20, 2006
Orb Weaver
Monday, September 18, 2006
Moth Or Owl?
Friday, September 15, 2006
S S S S S S Snake!
We have these little snakes, possibly garter, that live in our area and they really seem to like our property. Maybe it's because it's not very well-kept at the edges. We keep the area around the house and shop clean and planted prettily, but the rest of it can get a bit overgrown. And that makes for great wildlife habitat. Bringing us back to the snakes.
They're harmless enough. It's just that they're the color of the ground and are not easily seen so it can be quite a surprise to come across one. Especially when weeding by hand. Stick your hand into a bunch of weeds and see a little brown thing skitter across your glove. No matter that they don't bite, it's quite a shock. And now there seems to be a nest of just-hatched babies somewhere, as the yard is fairly overrun with these little guys.
No tiny snakes, or large ones either, were harmed in the taking of these photos, and the baby you see here was set free after enduring the photoshoot. We live and let live. Unless you're a non-native slug!
Wednesday, September 13, 2006
One Little, Two Little, Three Little Foxes...
Photos published with permission.
Sunday, September 10, 2006
Chocolate Cosmos
Saturday, September 09, 2006
Sedum 'Autumn Joy'
Wednesday, September 06, 2006
Roosevelt Elk
Tuesday, September 05, 2006
Oriental Lily
This is one of those beautiful and fragrant Oriental lilies that someone gave to me and I lost the tag and thought I'd never forget the name of it and now I have. Forgotten the name. It blooms in a large terra cotta pot in late August, early September and sits just outside the front door, greeting all who come by with a most heavenly scent.
Monday, September 04, 2006
Jonathan?
Mr/Ms Banana Slug
Sunday, September 03, 2006
Glad Throat
Saturday, September 02, 2006
Light Through The Fog
As I walked through the mist, and spied this beauty, I was reminded of something I wrote a number of years ago. We had just moved up here permanently from the area where I had happily spent most of my life. It was one of the foggiest spring/summers on record and I was terribly sad. The only thing I could hold on to was that I did love my husband, I did. Still do.
Smooth bare feet
Luscious spring wind
A rose shines through mist
Love whispers deliriously