Here I have actual photo evidence (not AI!) of some real musicians, the Fair Winds Trio, playing in beautiful downtown Schuyler Lake last Sunday afternoon. And, we had some real friend musicians playing in our sunny Schuyler Lake living room the Sunday before that. Jessie was interested enough to sit with us and even sway to the music a bit. Cyrus was bored.
Tuesday, February 17, 2026
Cold dogs and local music on sunny Sundays
Monday, February 2, 2026
One of these days…
Yes, it is still cold and there is not much chance of it improving any time soon. We still have about a foot of snow.
No, Ms Jess has not given up going outside and shivering for most of the day. At least she has consistently come inside every night for several months.
And, at least someone is still making good use of Woody’s favorite big red dog bed.
Monday, January 26, 2026
In the frigid air (Frigidaire?) and the snow
According to Siri, we got 24" of snow yesterday, and another 6" today.
I think those estimates might be a bit high, but either way we have plenty. I am SO happy that we are both old retired people who don't have to go anywhere.
I am also happy that the extreme cold (29° below average on Saturday) and heavy snow are working on the crazy girl. Jessie is just starting to get used to staying in the house all day after 2+ years here.
You go girl! Red-bellied woodie would be happy to take your place!
Thursday, January 8, 2026
Art for My Sake
I had a large (3' x 4') poster of apples in a bowl that was hanging on the back porch. It was so faded you could barely see that they were apples. I got this brilliant idea that I would create a collage image of Lester's Flat, and use the mounted poster as a base since the frame was still in great shape.
I started with magazine pictures and other scraps of paper, but I didn't even have enough to do the sky. Then I switched to using my photos and printed them out on good paper. Luckily it was a good time of year for taking extra photos as needed, and I needed a lot.
There were very few blog posts during this time because it was just so much fun. It was sort of like recreating the blog on paper. My kitten helper nearly destroyed it more than once, and there was some cursing involved, but I was addicted. I spent a few hours a day, every day, for a few months.
Now this masterpiece is hanging inside. It reminds me of Grandma Moses, but someone else pointed out that David Hockney did a photo collage series in a similar style. Either way, I admire them both, I am in good company.
I hope to continue creating, avoiding the real news, and making my own good news.
Monday, December 29, 2025
Snow. No snow. More snow. And the Herkimers.
We had about a foot of snow. Then it rained and went away in time for a not-white Christmas. There was enough wind to scare the scaredy girl, Jessie. Then another foot of snow, followed by more rain yesterday. Then more snow and too much wind tonight.
Thursday, December 25, 2025
Christmas dinner
Sunday, December 21, 2025
Merry Birdie Christmas!
I am baling on the real Christmas cards this year. If I get the cards tomorrow, I MIGHT mail a few to my local friends, otherwise y’all are gonna have to wait until next year.
This year’s offering is my little tufted titmouse, all dried off after the rain the other day, and dressed for the holidays by my magic BirdBuddy.
Our sincere wishes to friends and family that you all have a happy holiday!
Friday, December 19, 2025
Snow, rain, and a Toulouse goose (or 2)
Thursday, November 27, 2025
Tuesday, November 18, 2025
Art, dog, chickens
These are the 3 projects that have been keeping me busy.
Art: I should have spent a lot more time in the garden during those weeks of perfect sunny weather, but no, I was having too much fun working on a collage of everything Lester’s Flat. I had to put it back in the frame yesterday to prevent me from pasting over the already pasted over parts trying to make it perfect.
Dog: In the last 2 weeks Jessie has been increasing her in-house time so much that I thought this was real progress. She spent an entire day snoozing in the house except for a few pee breaks. On the last outing, she decided that she didn’t need to come back in, even though it was freezing, pouring rain, and extremely windy. I couldn’t get her in until my final try at 4:30 am.
Everyone including the vet is saying just leave her outside. She has a bed on the porch where she can stay out of the rain, but they don’t see her staring at me, soaked and shivering, as if I am punishing her. This pic was at 8:30 pm.
Chickens: To add to the fun, we had a chicken massacre. Mink in the chicken house. A few days of patching up all the holes in the big coop only to have him break through a new hole and kill 5 at once.
I am retiring the big coop. I can’t bear to see any more dead chickens. My little Omlet plastic coop with 5 chickens is going to have to be enough.











