For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
Good morning to all my faithful readers, brave readers, occasional readers, bored readers and every other kind of readers! It is spring, we are told. Looks nice and sunny and warm outside. Until one opens the door. Wham! That cold, frigid, frozen and rather solid feeling air hits immediately. Not fun. This time of year it should be nice. You know, sunny, melting snow kind of weather. Or even no snow kind of weather. Not this. It’s quite amazing even for us. The snow was melting. A lot. Then the north wind blew in and everything changed overnight. Literally. What looks like snow out there is actually frozen solid ice. That looks white. I mean, it is hard. When it finally does warm up again, it will take a lot to get that snow/ice to start melting again. Sigh. And it’s not supposed to get that warm for another 10 days or so. Amazing. Good weather to stay inside and drink COFFEE! Unfortunately I need to go out in this cold. I don’t want to. But it’s just one of those things. I should be in Hawaii.
I know. I talk about that a lot. But let’s face facts. It’s a better place to be right now than here. I figure it would be smart to leave here in November, go to Hawaii,
come back in April. The end of April. That way a person misses most of the cold weather. Still have to endure some cool weather. But at least not the cold stuff. Normally. Sigh. Poor Muffin. She wants that door open. And I had it open for her when the warm weather was here. Now it’s too cold. For some reason she doesn’t quite understand that. So we discuss this point each morning. I actually won this mornings discussion. And it didn’t even take too many bandages. Which was good. Since I am almost out of those things again. I was laying in bed reading last night. Muffin was curled up beside me sleeping. I reached over for my glass of water and nearly dropped it as it passed over Muffin. Her eyes partially opened. It was like she was saying, ‘I don’t like being wet, and you wouldn’t enjoy it if I got wet. It would be difficult for you to sleep. Get it?’ She can say a lot with those eyes. Quite amazing really. I know what you’re thinking. I spend too much time alone with Muffin. Actually, she would like to write her own ‘musings’ some day. And I just might let her. Might be quite interesting. No. I am not going crazy. Or insane. Or whatever. Speaking of phones. I have been getting a lot of those telemarketer type phone calls again lately. One called at exactly 8 am. I said, ‘ it’s 8 am, go back to bed’. Another one called me at 9:30 pm. I was already in bed. Yes. I go to be early. And I don’t enjoy being disturbed. Anyway, it was some kind of political survey. I said, ‘go back to bed’. And hung up. Felt good. Another one wanted to do a survey about TV watching. I said I don’t watch TV. There was a bit of silence. This actually happened a couple years ago too. Anyway, then he asked what cable company I had, or some such thing. I repeated, I do not watch TV. He say, oh, and hung up. That always confuses them. But I don’t watch TV. There is nothing I want to watch. But getting all these annoying calls at weird hours is enough to make me jump up and down, pull my hair, bang my head on the table, roll on the floor kicking my legs in the air and, and…AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It’s okay. I’m fine. I’m calm. Sort of. Sigh. I decided to have french fries for supper. You know. Real potato home made kind. Needed to add oil to the deep fryer. Took the lid off the bottle and the bottle immediately slides so nicely out of my hand and straight onto the floor where it bounces and the oil shoots out of it like a fountain all over the kitchen floor. And my feet. Missed my legs though which was very nice. Poor socks. Muffin comes running. She didn’t really like it though. However. As I was eating my supper, I had my coleslaw on the table and wasn’t really paying attention to it even though Muffin was on the table also because really, cats don’t eat coleslaw but when I turned to get some for myself there she was with her head stuffed into my coleslaw feasting away. Surprisingly she ate quite a bit. So I learned something new. Guard the coleslaw. Sigh. Needless to say, I didn’t bother trying to eat any myself. Another day. Another very cold day. I keep hoping it will warm up so I can start on another insulatoring adventure.
Oh well, until next time, enjoy your week and God bless!
Steve and Muffin.
Good morning to everyone! See? I can keep it short. Sometimes. It just isn’t really that much fun doing things normally. And I’m certainly not normal. As many of you know, and probably wish you didn’t know, especially when you have to explain to your friends or co-workers who that strange guy is that keeps talking to you. And you have to quickly come up with an answer like, ‘never saw that guy before in my life’. But he talks to you every week when he comes shopping, they say. Oh him, you say, he’s just some odd guy that thinks he knows everyone, there is something wrong with his head. Then how come he knows your name, they ask. Oops, gotta go, have a meeting with the manager, you say. Hmm, can’t be that bad. But things do happen to me. And people would rather not be around when they do happen. Or they might get caught up in the happening. And, believe me, no one wants that. Speaking of birds. I like to feed them. But I had a bit of a problem earlier this winter when a neighbor complained to the town about my bird feeding. You may remember I mentioned that. I managed to fix that problem by complying with the bylaw and raised my feeder to the 10 feet off the ground rule. Kind of odd looking, but it works. Anyway. The other night I heard a noise out on the deck. Hmm, must be the raccoons back again, I thought. Then there was some very loud banging. Not raccoons. Possibly one of the bears has come out of hibernation. If any have done so, they certainly were shocked by our sudden return to winter yesterday. Wasn’t even in the forecast. But we received an additional 6 inches of very wet snow in the afternoon.
Actually I think it would have been closer to 8 inches but the first part melted since the temp was above freezing for a while, meaning around 36F, which is about 2 for those of you who prefer the outdated, archaic, and totally ridiculous method of measuring temperature. Can you tell that I really don’t care for Celsius? Or metric for that matter. Okay, I’m crazy. I don’t mind admitting that. But I’m a nice sort of crazy. Sort of. Anyway. That’s the reason for the continuing warm looking header pic above. I was going to chose something different. But I decided to stay with Hawaii. A much better choice than what we have right now. Though some of that new snow did melt today. Sigh. But it’s going to get cold again. Meaning no melting for a few days. Supposed to be a cold April. Sigh. BUT, the gulls are back!! That’s always a plus, and a sure sign that spring is here, even if it doesn’t look like it. I always look forward to the gulls coming back. A lot of people wish they wouldn’t. But I like them. I love listening to their cries of various varieties. But first the crows came back a couple weeks ago. Then the eagles, though some always stay the winter. Then the Canada geese arrived last week. So the gulls were fourth. Okay. I know. I got sidetracked. Back to the loud banging on the deck. It scared Muffin, so I knew it was something to check out. I was already in bed, as was Muffin. It was late. Naturally. Things like this don’t usually happen at a convenient time. Sigh. But, by the time I got to the window there was nothing. Nothing. How can nothing make so much noise? Obviously that nothing had to be something. But I could not see that something but saw what that something which was now nothing had done. It had taken my bird feeder down. And wire that I had used to hold the bird feeder pole in place (I know, sounds odd, but it worked quite well) was neatly tied up very tightly so as to make it unusable. Hmm, doesn’t sound like the work of raccoons or bears. More like a two legged something. Who obviously doesn’t like the fact I feed the birds. Fortunately I had 2 feeders, so can still use one, it’s the hard one to get at, which is probably why it is still there. Sometimes it really is hard to believe. Speaking of food. No, wait. I think I will save that one, and a couple more, for next week. By then I hope to have a new look. My blog that is. Not me. At least I am going to try something. Which for me usually means disaster is on the way! Muffin is telling me to get away from the machine. She’s hungry. Then she complains that all we ever do around here is eat and sleep. Her Cabin Fever has been as bad as mine. And we both still have it!! Sigh. Sometimes it’s hard to understand why people live around here. Hawaii is looking better all the time.
Sigh. Anyway, I hope you all can enjoy your week and God bless!
Steve and Muffin.