Showing posts with label Mike Peterson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mike Peterson. Show all posts

Friday, September 20, 2019

Blogging Impediments

Honestly, there would be more posts if life would slow down. 

Also... I have a new charging cable for my phone, and all of the sudden, 
I cannot upload pictures to the computer.  Hmmmm. 

I will try to do a post from the last upload. 

Summer has hung on by its' fingernails here in Leavenworth County. 


My flower box on my deck is still going strong, but the laundry 
tubs full of zinnias faded.  The herbs set seed and faded, and I will not 
grow them in a planter on the porch again, they had NO wow effect. 
I have three of these big planters now, and I am going to fill them with flowers next year. 


A new little friend came into our lives, to fill the hole left by 
Lilly's passing in May. 

Fritzie is nine years old, and she has fit in perfectly here with Jester, 
me, and all the animals at Calamity Acres.  I keep a sharp eye on her, she is 
my watch dog, and she tells me when the raccoons are lurking.  She doesn't get to go out alone because of it. 


On the morning of my birthday, I rolled over in bed to see a Cooper's Hawk sitting 
right outside my window! 


We have had some spectacular sunsets. 



And of course, the beautiful Harvest Moon. 


Singleton the Rooster, attacked by a coyote in August, 
is thriving with his six ladies at the Ag Hall. 

They will be home for the winter on October 20th. 


The outside of a horse really IS good for the inside of a man, or two little girls, riding buddies. 

I am so proud of Paiton for sticking with her lessons for the last year and a half. 

It amazes me to see her go in the stall, throw the halter over the horse's head, lead it to the crossties, 
groom it, pick it's hooves out, and then run over to the lesson horse barn and get the saddle and bridle, 
and then put them on herself, which she could not do a year ago.  I'm so proud of how far she has come, and how far she wants to go. 


BFFs taking some sun together.  These two get along better than Lilly and Jester, 
because Lilly always reminded everyone she was the Boss. 


A tomato hornworm, parasitized by another bug (wasp?) 
it hung on all week on this plant, but is gone today. 


Naughty, naughty sheep on the side deck this afternoon, snarfing up spilled birdseed.  I have been 
letting the sheep graze in the yard every afternoon. 


(I just discovered I can post from the phone directly via the USB cable... ) 

This is a pot with chives in it.  I just read twenty minutes ago that chives will take 
over your garden if you let them.  You see what the root system did in this pot!


They cleaned up all the dead fall apples yesterday, I stopped and picked about twenty more for them. 


The cottonwoods on neighbor Troy's pond are dropping leaves like crazy, and I crackle as I mow now in the pasture.  Yes, we are still mowing around here on September 20, I don't remember the grass every growing this fast, this late. 

Now we expect rain all weekend, I am grateful I got the yard and pasture cut the last two days. 



Last week, my friend Judy from The National Agricultural Center, gifted me with a 
beautiful roast.  I cooked it all night til it fell apart, and I always keep vegetables in my freezer... I made a huge crock pot of vegetable soup for the shelter. (I also use Better Than Bouillon, and Lipton's Beefy Onion soup mix)

This past weekend, I  was gifted a sack of potatoes, and a bag of tomatoes, and 
I made Ina Garten's Garlicky Roasted Potatoes, and a BBQ Pasta Salad. 
I have done both before, both are really tasty. 


My dear brother Mike would have been 77 on the 18th. 


My dear Keith would have been 60 on the 10th, and stepson Brandon would have been 27, they shared a birthday. 

Son Jim turned 51, and my mother would have been 105!  

Fall baseball has begun!



You go, Jaxton Michael!













Thursday, February 20, 2014

When It Rains....

We want to thank everyone for the outpouring of 
sympathy we have gotten at the loss of my brother, Mike. 

I feel a little better about writing about him today. 

Here is a link to a short piece in the news about him on Tuesday. 

I saw this on Facebook last night...


That's the Wyandotte County, Kansas, courthouse, and 
the flags there are flying at half-mast, ordered by the governor, himself, for Mike. 

The caption under this read "Mike's Flags", and that's how I will always think of it. 

My brother, though a lawyer and politician by trade, was also a very simple man 
who gloried in his family and his home life.  He was married to the same woman, Robin, for 
over 50 years... and he thought nothing of giving time and money when it came to family, he was very generous.  We'll miss him very much. 

We were predicted to have a spate of very warm days this week, but they did not materialize. 
We did have one day... Tuesday, in the 60's, but today it is in the forties, blowing hard, and raining. 
We do need the moisture. 
For the first time, I found the ducks in Fort Apache, that I made clear back in October for them to shelter in under the now-unused little red henhouse. 

Tuesday afternoon, when it was so nice out, I decided I had better tackle the henspa.  I had been throwing litter in there (straw) for the last two months, and not raking any out, as I usually do. 
The smell was getting... overpowering. 
Anyway, I started raking and realized I needed to open all the windows and doors. 


I uncovered, under the roosts, several layers sodden with urine and feces, and it about drove me out of the county.  I feel sorry for the poor birds.  It's one of the bad things about a deep litter system. 

I raked everything outside, I didn't even try to get it to the compost bin. 


I raked it off the deck, onto the ground of the henspa yard.  I knew they would tear through it. 


Reddy, the red chicken with the white tail behind the waterer, killed about seven mice as I was 
working, she was after another one here. 

I had to listen to their squeals the whole time... I made her drop one or two, but gave up. 
It was NOT pleasant. 


Ferdie, surveying his domain.  He and the henspa big girls were so glad to be out running around. 


Lots of cardinals in the yard that night. 


Sunrise on Wednesday the 19th.  God reminds us of Him daily. 


Five nice eggs from the old henhouse girls yesterday, the green from Chatterbox the 
Ameracauna, and the white from Buffy the Polish.  The other three from red hens. 
I got two beautiful duck eggs, too. 


Here is Mama Hen and two of her "babies".  They literally try to push underneath her, and she accomodates them. 


They all vie to get under her. 

Well... it's 43 out right now, and we have had a thunderstorm, and then rain and snow all in one day. 
The snow has stopped now, but it is still windy and miserable, so I guess this is as good a time as any to go out and start chores! 

Stay Warm! 


Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Soaring





The sky over Calamity Acres was alive this morning as the geese flew to and fro...
and carried my brother's soul with them to heaven as he joined our parents, and our little sister... and his Savior.  
Well done, Mikey!



Sunday, May 19, 2013

The Reunion, Rain, and Flowers

I am so blessed to have a fun Irish Family. 

I won't bore you with names, but show you a couple of pictures.  We had our party in the church hall of one of the oldest churches in Kansas City, Kansas... where they still have a social club AND a bowling alley... and believe me, the younger members of the family put it to good use!  The sound of pins falling and balls rolling rang out all afternoon as we ate and visited. 


Two of the oldest family members greeting each other in the middle of the mix. 



Okay, I lied, I will tell you who these folks are:  that's my big brother Mike, his daughter Anita, and her daughter Marlo on the left.  

The Guy Who Started it All! 

Gosh, what a great time we had! 

Then, it was home to these: 




Tonight we have had a storm, but it seems to have blown over without too much damage.  I'm going to check one more time on the TV to see what we can expect the rest of the night.  If you look at the second iris picture above, you will see the potato bed in back of it... the straw that I put on the potatoes last week to cover them as they grew.  As of tonight, they are at least 8 inches above the straw!  
I'll be putting more down tomorrow. 
We gave away bags of lettuce to the concrete guys when they came to get their forms tonight.  After waiting for weeks for it, it's coming up faster than we can eat it! 

And one more treat for you to start your week off right: 

This was waiting for me in the big henhouse tonight. 


The Remarkable Mr. T!