I’m on a crusade of sorts to help the Monarch
butterfly. I didn’t know this until
about a year ago, but Monarchs are dependent on milkweed to live. So if you see a plant in your yard that looks
like this...
...please don’t
cut it down. Leave it and keep your
fingers crossed that a Monarch will find it and lay a few eggs. They need our help and this is an easy way to
help. Other butterflies like it, too, so
there is a good chance you’ll see some beauties like these Great Spangled Fritillaries even if the Monarchs don’t find you.
Olive and I are living like bachelorettes this
week. Greg is off on a motorcycle trip
and we have enough sense not to have anything to do with that. We’ve been staying up late watching British
mysteries, which Greg will watch, but I think he prefers not to. So we are doing him a favor…or favour. Here’s Olive trying to stay awake after our late night as she
searches for her spot. She’s a trooper!
One day a couple weeks ago, I went out to stand
under our Crabapple tree. I like
standing there because I don’t think I can be seen when I’m inside and under of
the branches. I’m sure that’s illusory on
my part, but I do it anyway. Don’t ask
me why. I just think it’s cool. So anyhow, I ventured into the tree one day
and a bird flew at me and out of the tree.
It was a robin and there was the nest sitting on a branch just slightly
above my head. I hadn’t seen it in there
from the outside.
I tried to stay away
so that the family could have some privacy, but I was curious so I had Greg,
who is a bit taller than I am, look to see if there was anything still inside
the nest. He thought he could see two
eggs. Well, we left them on their own
for the most part and, sure enough, at least two babies emerged. Now they have flown the coup and I can look
more closely at what I think is the most elegant of bird nests. I couldn’t get a good photo because of all
the leaves and branches in the way, but I love those tendrils. Isn’t it beautiful?
Here you can see two little ones in the
nest. It’s also a pretty poor
photo. It is in situations like this
that I really wish I were taller but nothing can be done about that in this
lifetime. At least I got to see the
little buggers. I hope they live long
and prosper.
What is it with Blogger lately? I keep getting these white lines that I have a heck of a time getting rid of. Well, there are more pressing things I have to think about now...like what the heck are Olive and I going to watch tonight.

















