Enough with the pucks already

Finally hockey is finished. Time for baseball to get some play on the telly.

Let it snow (Reprise)

It wouldn’t be the weekend after the May Long Weekend without snow.

Let it snow

It wouldn’t be a May Long Weekend without snow.

Lake McRae, crowded and noisy

What meager water our pond holds must be the only stuff available in the neighbourhood. There are seven or eight pairs of geese trying to stake a claim. Good heavens are they ever loud. And they start at 5:30am.

Something in the wind

Windy day, and hot.  I’ve been hearing sirens up and down the highway all day long. I bet there are some out of control brush fires in the county.

Weeding with cats

It’s like when you’re reading the newspaper, and the cat has to sprawl across the pages. Levi loves that I’m back in the gardens each morning. All the more opportunity to flop on the ground in front of me and demand attention.

The Prodigal cat

Midge returned before the snow did. She smells of wet leaves

Gone Walkabout

The party was too much for Midget, she’s gone walkabout again. For a cat that wants to be a princess, sleep on pillows, and be fed bonbons, she has the annoying habit of heading into the bush for three – four days at a time. I hate when she does that.

Babysitter’s news

I’ve emailed a username and password to Scourge, hoping he’ll keep us apprised of all the Compound antics.

We’re talking baseball

I saw baseball highlights and interviews on TV. Yippee!!