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Fiesty wren rules the Jenkins roost

Thursday, August 2, 2007

To think I am being held hostage by a half-ounce bird! Outside the kitchen window, the wisteria vine is headed for the roof, hulls from oil sunflower seeds are piling up, venturing to the trash can elicits a loud scolding, and even filling the bird bath is a challenge.

Dear readers: Bail me out of jail

Thursday, July 19, 2007

There is an old but tried saying that you can’t fight City Hall. I have found it indeed true. In fact, because I have been fighting a utility instead of city hall – but it is the same thing – I may be in jail by the time you read this.

Cookbook is a feast for the mind

Thursday, July 5, 2007

“Take nine eggs, one-half pound of butter or a tea cup of olive oil, three cold cooked chickens or one medium-sized turkey, two or three bunches of celery .

Ms. Inie Jeykins has a new little one

Thursday, June 21, 2007

It would seem that summer has settled in for the long haul. Already the locust blossoms that saturated the sunlit afternoons and the evening breezes with their heady perfume have withered away and the orange blossoms have scattered their petals like snowflakes.

New kid on the block: Meet Winnie

Thursday, June 7, 2007

She is Winnie. And she is Ori and Little Sister, and she is Pelly and Polly and Duchess, and she is Sally and Spotty, and she is Missy and Shamrock and Olivia, and she is Maggie and Barney and Brud.

Little Sister and Ori together again

Thursday, May 24, 2007

They are together again, Ori and Little Sister. Never before has this house been utterly silent. Never before has this house been virtually empty except for Lisa who misses her friend almost as much as I do.

Punk chipmunk is branded for life

Thursday, May 10, 2007

Mother Nature has pulled some not-so-nice tricks this spring and the one she came up with this past week convinced me that indeed the whole world, including some of its furry creatures, had gone mad.

Shakespeare: To ride, or not to ride?

Thursday, April 26, 2007

Actually, it was Shakespeare who made the decision whether or not I would ride a borrowed horse on my 85th birthday.

A trip down memory lane

Thursday, April 12, 2007

Twenty years ago on April 4, I awakened to a white glare outside the bedroom window, realized the glare was from snow, laughed aloud, burrowed back beneath the covers, and snoozed for another 30 minutes.

The promise of spring is kept

Thursday, March 29, 2007

If there is a whopping blizzard on the Thursday this article appears, it is all my fault, because this Thursday (March 22) I unplugged the heat tape in the barn.

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