Tuesday, March 31, 2009
The Jungle by Upton Sinclair
Anxious for Chickens
I am all set for the chickens. Here is a photo of their new home. The heat lamp is in the upper right corner of the photo. They'll start out in a 3 foot long plastic tote. I have 3 inches pine bedding down. The water container is in the upper center of the tote. The food container is on the lower left of the tote. The box in the central lower part of the tote is a sample trial size box of cheerios (minus the cheerios), cut in half and filled with chicken feed. My reference book suggests this for the first few days in case the chicks don't recognize what is food and what isn't food. I want to make it easy for them. The really dark object on the lower right of the tote is my car compass/thermometer in case the chicks don't know north from south. Kidding, to make sure the temperature is between 90 and 95 degrees to start. A friend suggested I name the chickens Carrie, Samantha, Charlotte and Miranda. I'll have to think about that. I need two more names. By this time tomorrow, I'll have them home.
Monday, March 30, 2009
Bird Watching Class Starts Tonight
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Project Birdfeeder Watch Update
Sunday: 5 black capped chickadee, 3 slate colored junco, 1 robin
Birds and Wariness
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Mother Hen in Waiting
Friday, March 27, 2009
Come Ride The Little Train That Is Rolling Down The Track to the Junction
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Two Films at the Walker
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
A Day Outside The Zone
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Bingo #3
Monday, March 23, 2009
Sunday, March 22, 2009
I Wasn't Born Yesterday!
Hi smsuchy, My name is Pavan Reddy, I am the seller of the Item#: 280321662550, Green Chicken Coop, writing you because I have to congratulate you for your winning bid of US $XXX.00. Unfortunately, immediately after the listing closed I got a Notification from eBay and I must warn you that my account is unavailable and you cannot pay for the item through Paypal as usual. I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience this has caused and I would be more than willing to help you to complete the transaction immediately. Now I am located in United Kingdom because I have to sign a contract with a company and I know the mainspring of the paypal problem was caused because my account was accessed from different locations, while travelling to UK. Anyway we have a solution, payment approved by eBay for this transaction is Western Union Money Transfer so you can send the payment in a few minutes.
To send a wire transfer you need my full name: PAVAN REDDY and country: United Kingdom. You will deduct the transfer fees from the total and you will send the remaining amount. If you want to send the payment with your credit card check the following link for more details:
https://wumt.westernunion.com/WUCOMWEB/staticMid.do?method=load&pagename=howToSendMTOnline
If You want to send the payment with cash you have to visit a western union location and fill a form with my full name, city and country. The city is London.
MOST IMPORTANT: WHEN THE PAYMENT HAS BEEN MADE PROVIDE ME THE FOLLOWING: MTCN# (MONEY TRANSFER CONTROL NUMBER), YOUR FULL NAME ON FILE WITH WESTERN UNION AND EXACT AMOUNT SENT. ALSO PLEASE CONFIRM YOUR SHIPPING CONTACT INFO. As you take these steps, please be aware that you may need to repeat the instructions provided above if the payment is received with errors, missing letters or numbers.
PS: Just is case... If you have already made the payment through Paypal your account will be credited back automatically when my paypal account is re-established.Waiting your confirmation with a copy of the receipt from western union. I look forward to hearing from you soon. Please let me know if you need further assistance. Thank you!
I know my seller lives in central Michigan and builds chicken coops out of renewable wood sources. I saw his website. He didn't seem like the kind of guy to be signing contracts in London.
My First Response
My first response is unprintable. I have been trying to give up swearing for Lent. (Not going so well).
My Second Response
My second response is this. HOW DARE YOU! Do I look like I was born yesterday?
My Third Response
My dear Pavan Reddy,
Thank you so much for your email. I really appreciate getting this chicken coop at such a reasonable price. I know you do quality work so I did not deduct the Western Union fees. I have sent the total amount to you in London. So be sure to head over to the Western Union office as soon as possible to get the money I sent. The money should be there today but if by chance the money isn't there, be sure to check at the Western Union office every day because I want to make sure you get what is coming to you. It's been a pleasure doing business with you. Sincerely!
(Readers - rest assured EBay was notified of this scam).
Friday, March 20, 2009
I Won The Auction!
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Slumdog Millionaire
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Project Bird Feeder Watch Update
Monday, March 16, 2009
Ruby Loved The Water
Sunday, March 15, 2009
I'm So Old
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Carrot Cake
Cream sugar, oil, eggs and carrots together. Mix remaining ingredients and add to creamed mixture. Bake in 9x13 inch pan for 25-30 minutes. When cool ice with:
1 1/2 sticks butter, 3 cups powdered sugar, 8 oz. creamed cheese, 1 tsp vanilla.
Friday, March 13, 2009
She Thought She Was The Boss
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Don't Question Why She Needs To Be So Free
She would never say where she came from
Yesterday don't matter if its gone
While the sun is bright
Or in the darkest night
No one knows
She comes and goes
Goodbye, ruby tuesday
Who could hang a name on you?
When you change with every new day
Still I'm gonna miss you...
Don't question why she needs to be so free
Shell tell you its the only way to be
She just cant be chained
To a life where nothings gained
And nothings lost
At such a cost
Theres no time to lose, I heard her say
Catch your dreams before they slip away
Dying all the time
Lose your dreams
And you will lose your mind.
Ain't life unkind?
Goodbye, ruby tuesday
Who could hang a name on you?
When you change with every new day
Still I'm gonna miss you...
I had a dog named Ruby. She was a beautiful golden retriever (or golden keep it) with curly red hair. Listening to the Rolling Stones sing “Ruby Tuesday” caused memories to flood back about my dog Ruby. Ruby and I had power struggles of epic proportions. Her intelligence and constant monitoring of my behavior made for legendary confrontations. Sometimes she knew me better than I knew myself, which could be very maddening because I was the owner, and she the pet, not the other way around. If dogs can get oppositional defiant disorder, she had it. Getting her to go into her kennel is a prime example of our power struggle. She knew what I wanted. I was advised to say “Kennel” when I wanted her to go in there. I could “kennel” till the cows came home. The only way she would go in there willingly was if I went in first with a bowl of food. That was the only trick that worked consistently. Too bad I could only use it at meal times. If I were in a hurry she could lock me into a power struggle so fast my head would spin. I would act as if I wasn’t in a hurry, as if I didn’t have an appointment to get to, as if I weren’t going to be leaving in the car. Didn’t matter. She knew. I don’t know how she knew but she knew. I’d saunter casually up to her as if I would pet her, whistling an innocent tune, leash hidden under my shirt and she’d wait until I was almost within grasping distance before dashing away, a sneer on her orange little face. I’d sit on the grass and ask if she wanted petting. She’d walk up to just an inch beyond the reach of my arm and stand there looking at me, letting me know she was no fool. I paid extra attention to my body language. I’d try to reason with her. I told her about my need for speed, how important this was, how she could help me out by being a good dog and get the h--- over here right now. Didn’t matter to her. I could plead and beg. She didn’t care. I adjusted. I added 20 minutes to any routine that meant she had to go in the kennel. I enlisted the help of the kids. I pretended to give her a brushing. I offered a new toy. I'd dangle a milk bone in front of her. She knew I wanted her in the kennel. She caught onto every new trick I pulled out of my hat after only one trial. I became mentally exhausted thinking of creative ways to get her into that kennel. She was a sucker for car rides though. She would go with almost anyone, and in any car. I’d have to pretend we were going to go for a ride together and then snap the leash on her collar as she was seated in the back seat. Was that a cruel trick to play on a dog? Maybe it was but I had to get going. I loved that dog. She made me want to hit my head against the wall. She drove me crazy sometimes but I still loved her spirit. She never once looked remorseful or sorry and I just had to admire that in her.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
If
Three Cups Of Tea
Monday, March 9, 2009
Memories Are Fluid
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Project Bird Feeder Watch
Hurrying Spring
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Out On The Home Town
Edamame
Thursday, March 5, 2009
A Thing For Pens
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Anticipation!
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Tough Times
These are tough economic times. I personally know people who have lost their jobs. I know others who lost their homes. I work at the Blaine Human Service Center. Our building has a food shelf, a Workforce Center, and an office to apply for public assistance. Our parking lot is full every day. Cars circle the lot waiting and hoping that someone will leave so they can park their cars. I invite people to meetings and they can't get in because there is no place to park. I arrive about 7:15 a.m. so I have a place to park. Sometimes I leave for meetings and my spot is gone. When I return I end up circling the parking lot searching for an empty space. A year ago we only had these problems when there was a special event such as a job fair or a food give-away program at the food shelf. Now people have taken to creating new parking spaces in the driving lanes or on the snow covered grassy areas. The full parking lot is a sign of the tough economic times. I feel sad to see people standing in line at the food shelf. Sometimes the line goes out the door and into the lobby. On the last Wednesday of the month there is always a long line that cirlces the entire lobby. Senior citizens, some using walkers and canes, stand in line for food. My heart breaks to see them. Today Al Franken was in the lobby. I wonder why. Was he here to apply for unemployment? Can politicians get unemployment? He went past the food shelf so I know he wasn't here for that. Maybe he was here for public assistance. Today tax preparation help was available on third floor. He was probably here for that. I heard he had trouble completing his taxes accurately so that is my guess.
Monday, March 2, 2009
Cookie Time
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Project Feeder Watch
Lake Phalen
Today I had a pleasant walk around Lake Phalen. Some of my walk was on a tarred path and some of it was on the road.
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