Blame it on the rain...
So now rainwater around the world is unsafe to drink. And forever, apparently. Though I don't remember the last time I drank rainwater, I...
I am NOT a Monster.
Last week I dug up a rogue supermarket garlic that I had planted. And despite the fact that this garlic was in the process of giving...
Oh my garlic.
Oh. My garlic. Oh my, garlic. Oh! My garlic! So I planted some rogue (sprouted) garlic cloves in my garden-turned-weed-patch a couple...
London Bridge is melting... etc...
...so that means we are in full-on catastrophic global climate change. And so I got myself a canopy. While the city of my ancestors (at...
Still no place for a frog... nor a toad.
My little buddy keeps hopping back. I imagine to tell me they are a toad, not a frog. I (yet again) scooped them into a container partly...
No place for a frog.
Twice in two weeks I've discovered a frog on (not in) my grill. Now my grill is on my deck and is extra-large -- big and tall -- and so...
Flowerworks!
I photographed the 4th of July fireworks in my garden at full explosion! (The silent and deliciously hot variety.) Me and the bees love...
Heat Wave Summer
Ahh... summer weather is finally baking Lopstick... The Lopstick valley high was in the low 90s (Fahrenheit, because this is Ameriduh)...
Cold snap summer.
The news of the Lopstick neighborhood is that the communication line that was mysteriously down in front of my trailer last week is now...
Line down and sunflower snappers.
Something weird is roaming Lopstick. Or maybe somethings (<-- plural). (And there's that confounded arrow again!) For a couple of weeks...
