Grampa Don
Yep, that's me
- Location
- Orange county, Calif.
I have a Meyers lemon tree too. It's in the living room right now where we've put it to save if from the cold. It's not meant for this area and would die if left outside. Erstwhile boyfriend sent it to me as a gift because he knew I missed my home in S. Cal and the lemon trees there. I don't know what we're going to do as it gets bigger. Maybe we'll move to Florida.Here's my back yard this morning. Maybe you can make out the clover blossoms. That's my little Meyer lemon tree in the background.
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Maybe if you keep it in a pot it will stay small, sort of like a bonsai.I have a Meyers lemon tree too. It's in the living room right now where we've put it to save if from the cold. It's not meant for this area and would die if left outside. Erstwhile boyfriend sent it to me as a gift because he knew I missed my home in S. Cal and the lemon trees there. I don't know what we're going to do as it gets bigger. Maybe we'll move to Florida.
Here's hoping. It's in a large pot now and if it gets any bigger we're going to need a hand-truck to move it. Maybe it will stay comfy in this pot, though.Maybe if you keep it in a pot it will stay small, sort of like a bonsai.
That's a good idea. Thank you.You might want to research bonsai. It involves occasional repotting, trimming the roots and pruning. I bet you could do it and keep a nice little tree.
Pretty.Here's my back yard this morning. Maybe you can make out the clover blossoms. That's my little Meyer lemon tree in the background.
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Oh I love them!Since I'm stuck inside looking for something to do, I thought I would share these strange little figures with you.
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They were my older son's. He collected American Indian things. I don't know if they mean anything, but I love their little faces.
Coco, I see you are in Wisconsin. I have a pen pal in Janesville who tells me about the weather there and I understand that it can be pretty tough. Stay in and stay warm.Thanks for sharing your inside day. We are inside too, it's 27 degrees, damp, some snow tonight and I just now turned on my lamp so I can see my table to post om SF.
I did some research on them and they are signed on the bottom by the maker who calls himself Whata Hey. I don't know if he or she is native American. The maker calls them wise women.Oh I love them!
Thanks for the pen, as a size reference.Since I'm stuck inside looking for something to do, I thought I would share these strange little figures with you.
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They were my older son's. He collected American Indian things. I don't know if they mean anything, but I love their little faces.
You are getting some nice bird company with your oatmeal.Sunshine and puffy clouds today. It looks like we will dry out for a while. Temperature in the mid 60s.
Today is my granddaughter's birthday. It's hard to believe she's 19. I have one of those electronic picture frames next to my computer that's loaded with photos of her growing up, and it cycles through them all day. So, I have a constant reminder of when she was small. Of course she was spoiled; an only child and only grandchild. But, she's given us so much pleasure. Now, she's a young woman.
I was sitting on the patio and a towhee came running up to where I put the oatmeal out. But it was already gone. It hopped over toward me and looked me in the eye. Then it hopped up on the back porch as if to hint that I should go in and get some more. I said OK and it flew off. After I put a little more out a couple showed up, but I don't know if it was one of them. They all look alike.
A tiny grey bird with a slightly yellow breast and a yellow spot just ahead of its tail came for some oatmeal too. I think it might have been an orange crowned warbler. At least that's the closest I could find to match it. They are supposed to be common in our area. I'm going to have to buy more oatmeal I guess. And sugar. The hummers are really going through it.

Your wife's humming bird is very pretty in the sun.Clear blue sky here this morning. Barely a breeze and dead quiet. They say we're due for some more wind this week. I put the oatmeal a little nearer to me to see how brave the birds will get. The towhees are already pretty brave. Hardly any birds at all lately. Maybe that's just because it's Winter. I haven't heard my frog lately and haven't seen a lizard in a long time.
I have a glass hummingbird hanging in the patio. It was a gift to my wife from my son a long time ago.
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This morning one of the hummers was checking it out.
I put the battery charger on my car this morning. I do that every month. I drive so little that the battery will run down. Most weeks it's only one trip to the market and back. And, the market is only about a mile away. The new cars aren't like in the old days when if you pulled the key the battery was disconnected. Now, the car's computer stays on thinking whatever it is that computers think about, and they continue to drain the battery. I found this out one morning when the car would barely start.
I watched a contrail heading due west, maybe on the way to Hawaii. I'm still amazed when I see these; probably more than 200 people sitting in an aluminum tube at 40,000 feet going almost 600 miles an hour and heading out over thousands of miles of ocean. How far we've come.