Death of a Prickly Pear

Dotted Moth

Aunt Joyce

My Aunt Joyce, aged 90, longtime resident of London, died today. This photo of her as a child, taken by my grandfather, seems particularly appropriate; she was deeply religious all her life.
















She trained as a nurse & served in Burma during World War II. In later years she was head nurse at Mile End Hospital, where she spent her last many weeks. I don't know exactly when or where this photo was taken, but clearly she was rising in the ranks!







This is in Cornwall in the 1920s (again by my grandfather). Joyce is on the left, my Uncle Teddy on the right; I don't know the little boy in the middle. Teddy was a pilot in the RAF and died in WWII.

Oh, the bloom of youth! Here's to you, Aunt Joyce.

Wren House

One of the wrens was just sitting on the little entrance pole chittering at Hamilton Cat, who was causing great distress to the wren. I invited Hamilton in, though he seemed fairly oblivious to the bird (good).

Where Oh Where Was Their Proofreader?

Buzzard in Cypress Mill

It appeared to be tagged on its wing....odd, but I can't think what else it could be.

North Carolina Moth

Steve in North Carolina sent me this photo of this lovely ermine moth (he also provided the link). So beautiful! Thank you, Steve!

The Little Judge

Many are the times that I wish I was a cat.

Jessie

Foxy!

These Folks Down The Road Miss Loretta So Much That They Named Their Ranch After Her

On Mount Gainor Road

Butterfly (Not)

Prickly Pear Husk

Fancy Moth

Cows, Wood, Hay

Still Life

Sunset

Dogs is Dogs

The Stuff That Birds' Nests Are Made Of

New Moon

Staghorn Beetle Wood

Loretta's New Area

The Lewis family gave me a "Knockout" rosebush to plant on top of Loretta. It just bloomed and it is indeed a knockout! The same kind of rose is planted on top of their little cat Lucy, who died just 4 days before Loretta. The Lewises were special friends of Lo; Jeannie knew her almost as long as I did.

Jeannie also made the lovely mosaic tile. Later on I'll take away most of the stones, but for now I'm making sure that no dogs or anything else dig up my little cat.





Above is the after; below is the before. The long hard freeze this winter killed off most of what was planted there and it needed a good makeover anyway. Hamilton doesn't know what all the fuss is about; he's just into the new catmint plant.

The Human Head Container (Scavenger Page "H")

This is page H from my "I am a Scavenger" sketchbook for the Sketchbook Project that I participated in earlier this year. Which reminds me that I have some pages to finish, and that I'd meant to post the whole thing here page by page at some point....I'll get to that (in all my spare time).

Gorey Beetle 2011, #1

The first Gorey Beetle sighting of 2011; found under the Human Head Container by the archway. Now I guess I better explain about that Human Head Container, too, or the law might show up at the door with questions.

Little Abode

See this little hole, so carefully built and established? Look, it is smaller than the tip of my finger (that is my index finger in a green gardening glove in the photo below). Who lives in there??

Wolfi

In the bedroom last night. I am convinced that the wolf spiders, which are plentiful always but especially in the last couple of years, help keep the brown recluses away, for which I am extremely grateful.

I Type, and Hamilton is in Charge of the Mouse

Working at home beats the office any day.

At the C'Wood Coffeehouse II

Apple is greater than money? What does this mean?