Greetings and salutations, everyone; yes, once again it is I, your popular host, Mani the purebred border collie, here today to bring you up to date on all our news, which isn’t really much at all. You may remember me from such posts as “Biscuit Time”, among so many, many others.
Here I am in a characteristic pose, after “illegally” drinking from the birdbath.
At least the water was clean; the guy I live with refills it all the time. Yes, I know mice and squirrels drink from the birdbath, with their icky rodent lips.
In the background, you may spy a pot with a conifer in it. The guy I live with dug up one which had fallen on its side and was being smothered by other plants.
The stones are there to keep the conifer, Pinus ponderosa, from falling it. It’s a dwarf conifer.
Since the root system isn’t as big as the green parts, it will get fed through the needles with a weak solution of Miracle Gro all summer. Maybe once a month.
The reason I’ve been away for so long is that it snowed again, and the guy I live with said showing pictures of snow can get old really fast.
The snow melted, and this crocus, Crocus tommasinianus ‘Albus’. flowered.
This is Tulipa ‘Ugam’. It also has another name, which the guy I live with forgets.
The purple-padded cactus are starting to turn green.

But mostly this post is about all the snow that melted.
You can see that the grass in the field is turning green now. This is right behind out garden, and there’s been no grass here for a couple of years, but it all came back, the way grass does.
Lots of water flowed down the creek in the last couple of weeks. The guy I live with thought this looked very odd.
We found part of a crawdad, too.
What was really surprising, besides finding half a crawdad, was seeing all the sand in the creek. It’s a lot of sand, as you can see.

Of course I had to check it out. It’s not often I get my paws in sand.

The guy I live with said he would have scooped out some of the sand, for potting mix, but the water that flowed here came from streets, so it could have oil and “other gunk” in it.

That’s my internet radio on the dresser behind me. It can pick up streaming radio stations from all over the world.










