For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
Good morning to everyone on this another wet day. It is time for some coffee and a look at what is happening on and around my deck. However, we will look at it from yesterday’s perspective, it was much nicer then, and dry. The day did begin cloudy, and we even had some raindrops fall for a short time, but nothing to really wet the ground, or the deck.
Then the sun came out, the sky was a brilliant blue, there was a lot of bird activity, so I decided to go out and sit there for a while. The leaves on many of the trees have begun turning quite yellow now, others just beginning to change color, yet others are still fully green. Sitting there with the sun shining on everything looked just beautiful for a fall day. That is solitude.

It was cool since I was sitting in the shade. The deck is mostly shaded all day long now because the sun is so low in the sky that it hides behind the trees, except for a couple of short intervals. The birds were busy, especially the blue jays who were coming down for peanuts steadily while I sat there taking pictures about 6 feet away. That is solitude. Some of them were a bit nervous and came in and out quickly.

They would be the younger birds. The older birds were braver and would stay, going through the pile of peanuts to find the biggest ones they could. It was fun watching them. Then GPS showed up, that kind of surprised me since I had not seen any chipmunks that morning until that moment. He filled up with as much as he could carry, which is not much since he is still so small, then off he went, looking quite happy with his find. That is solitude.
Right after he left Skitter showed up. I have not seen him since early in the month. While he was still there Skamper showed up. Then we had the usual chase around the deck until Skitter left with a mouthful of peanuts. Skamper came over to say hi to me, stretching up on his hind legs as much as he could. I got down on my knees to talk with him.

He climbed up right away and I gave him some big peanuts. That is solitude. He knows that I carry some of the best peanuts just for him. He ran off with 3 big peanuts. Then GPS came back, several times in fact. Actually, he stayed around until evening. Skitter came back twice more, then I never saw him again. Skamper came back 3 more times, then he stopped.

GPS is a young chipmunk from this year and has not had much time for gathering his winter supply as the others, so he needs to keep working at it. He will not have any trouble getting enough food though, I make sure of that. One of our hardware stores got a big batch of peanuts in, so I naturally bought some. I have enough to last a while now, however, I will keep buying some to stock up a bit so that hopefully I will not run out of peanuts again.
Such a nice time on the deck yesterday. The evening grosbeaks are back, still molting, but soon that will be finished, and they will look better again. It is nice to have them back at the feeder, hopefully they will stay the winter. Chickadees and nuthatches are busy off and on through the day too and I have managed to get pictures of them as well. That is solitude.

Autumn, a colorful time and a busy time for birds. It is nice to sit out on the deck and enjoy all these little friends that come around. That is solitude. Thank you so much for joining me. Happy Saturday and God bless!
Steve and Muffin.
©2022 Steve McLeod.
Well, Chung talked to me, then Galyna talked to me. They both said the same thing, I need to rest. Then Baldwin said the same thing. Sigh. How can I rest around here? Everywhere I look I see Kat. Not literally, of course, but I think of her, and that just causes more stress. I need a vacation, just get away from everything and everyone.
“Well Muffin, what do you think,” I began, “we go on vacation, just you and me, oh, and MC too of course.” Meow,meow!=And Storm too, not nice to leave him out. “Okay, Storm too, if he wants to come with us,” I agreed, “no go get those two, but do not say anything to anyone else just yet.” Off she went trying hard to get up speed on that slippery floor, then sliding down the hall.
Soon she was back with the other two. Storm was excited that we would let him come with us. “Where are all your vacation brochures?” I asked. They then pulled out boxes from under the bed. “I think you have more than normal,” I said. Meow.=Just got new batch in mail yesterday. Amazing that so many places still use those brochures. While we were looking through them and having our usual fun time ripping and tearing them apart into little pieces, the bedroom door opens.
“Do you not believe in knocking?” I ask. “Nope,” said Jennifer. She then looked around at what we were doing. “NO.” she said firmly. “Now wait a min…” I began. “NO.” she said again. Then the bedroom door opened again and in came Sigurbjorn. “Do you not knock?” I asked her. “Nope”, she said. “I think there is an echo in here”, I answered. She then looked around.
“NO.” she said. “Now I know there is an echo in here. The cats and I are going on a vacation together so I can relax for a while,” I said, “I am doing what the doctor said.” “NO!”, they both said together. “You cannot go by yourself,” said Jenny, “it is in the rule book, no one may go anywhere by themselves, there will be at least 3 at a time going anywhere.” “There will be four of us,” I said pointing to the cats.
“That does not count,” said Jenny. “I agree,” said Sigurbjorn, “the rule is referring to 3 people, sorry kittens.” Meow,meow.=Sugar right, it say 3 people. “Hey, I thought you were on my side,” I said. She smiled. Still wish I knew how they learned to do that. “So, that means I have to go with you,” said Jenny. “And me as well,” said Sigurbjorn. “Then the whole team will want to come,” I said, “and every time we go as a team, someone finds out we are a PI team, and we get involved in a case. That is not relaxing.”
“We can sneak away at night,” said Jennifer. Meow.=Oh, that a good idea, we be sneaky types. Meowr.=Me like that too, sound like fun. Muffin also agreed. It just might work. “The only problem,” I said, “we are always to let everyone else know what we are doing if we go away somewhere. It is a safety rule.” That cooled off the excitement, so we decided not to go just now.
“Okay, we will put away the brochures, and you must promise not to look at them,” Jenny said to me. “I will not even touch those brochures,” I said, “and neither will the cats.” So, the girls slid the boxes back under the bed. Meow,meow.=Now what we do? No can sneak away without brochures. I looked down the hall, the girls were gone. I closed the door, we do not have locks on doors for safety reasons.
I pulled back the blankets and, some brochures were there. Meow.=Oh, you pull sneaky. “Yep, but nothing is to be said about this,” I told them. We found a nice place, but we cannot make a reservation since all phone calls are recorded and sent to Annelie and Baldwin. That way it makes it difficult for a spy to get into our midst. It also makes it hard to sneak away. This will take some planning, but I am sure we can do it.
Well, everyone is out of the clinic now and doing well. That relieves a lot of stress in itself. Since we had nothing else to do, we all began working on that crazy clue. Storm had never looked at the clue since he does not like puzzles, but on this day, he did glance at it. Meowr.=It look like writing of techy people. “What kind of techy people?” asked Annelie. Meowr.=Azzies techy people from where I born.
“You mean the Aztecs?” I asked. Meowr.=That what I just say, he does need rest. Everyone laughed. I did not see the funny part. Annelie looked it up and it talked about a village in the northland where the fish people live. That part did not make sense. “That might be ‘Finnish’ people,” said Tuva. Now that made sense and we were soon flying to northern Finland to a certain village and…
To Be Continued.
©2022 Steve McLeod.