We will be leaving New Mexico soon, to journey on back to the east coast, and it makes me prematurely nostalgic for the state I will be leaving. It also makes me realize some awesome locations I have not yet … Continue reading
We will be leaving New Mexico soon, to journey on back to the east coast, and it makes me prematurely nostalgic for the state I will be leaving. It also makes me realize some awesome locations I have not yet … Continue reading
I was surprised at how much I liked the Chartres Cathedral. It had been Kevin’s idea to visit it all along. We were flying into Paris, and from then on had a pretty open week until we had to be … Continue reading
About 100 Kilometers east of Dusseldorf, nestled in the gorgeous tree-filled hills of Germany, bubbles a magical spring. We stumbled upon it in the most curious of ways. It started in America, when the day before our European trip, Kevin … Continue reading
Okay, so my brother was in town earlier this month, and what do you do with visitors to Albuquerque in the beginning of October? Balloon Fiesta. In an annual tradition that dates back to 1972, balloonists from all over the … Continue reading
Okay, so my whole life I’ve wanted to foster kittens. Maybe it was growing up with a babysitter who had about twenty cats running around her family farmhouse. Those cats were always having kittens and as a kid I just could not wait to get out of school to see them. Playing with those little bundles of sweet cuteness always seemed so magical to me. I mean really, how could something be so cute?
When my roomie told me about the city shelters needing people to take care of kitties and suggested fostering, how could I say no? The City of Albuquerque has declared June, “Animal Foster Month,” because so many moms and kittens come into the shelters at this time.
So, here they are, our foster kitties! There’s a black kitten in there, too; she (or he) is just hard to see in the pictures because she blends in. The mom is really sweet. The flash on the camera kept making her blink, so I’ll try to get some pictures without it later. At first we were worried she’d be a little hyper because she really wanted out of the cat carrier, but when we got home we fed her, and she was hungry! She ate so much and so fast, I was a little worried she’d make herself sick. She’s very thin, and very sweet and friendly. She has settled into the laundry basket with the babies and has been there a while. Jeez, she’s already won my heart. And the kittens, of course, are so cute! The shelter staff says we have to keep them in a room with the door shut since sometimes we keep the windows open and there are so many ways out of the house. They don’t want the mom to run away. I don’t think the kitties mind; I think they are enjoying the peace and quiet. It must be a nice change from the shelter.
Our dog has licked the kittens, and really wants to play. One of our cats smelled under the door & seems calm about it so far.
The shelter said we can look for people who might want to adopt if we want. I think the kittens should have no problem finding a home, and I’m hoping the same for mommy. She’s so young. Well, we will know after their vet appointment in two weeks about how long we get to keep them, right now I’m just so happy they’re here.
UPDATE: Our beautiful kitties are so fun to play with. We found out they are all girls! We have named them all, Elphaba for the black kitty, Gwenevieve for the grey one, Cleo for the white one with Egyptian looking lines around her eyes, and Sweetheart for the other white kitty because she actually has a patch of grey fur on her back that looks like a heart! We have named the mom Sweet Pea because she is so gentle and sweet. We seal up our house and let her out of the laundry room for part of the day because she likes to be around us. She lets us carry her all over the place and never complains. It took some squirting with the water bottle for her to realize that she is not allowed on the counter, and not supposed to be eating our butter, but she learned quickly. And it’s hard to blame her considering how skinny & starving she was. They are all gaining weight quickly though, so we’re not worried. One of my favorite things to do is sit in the laundry room with them and let them run all over me. This is not only fun, but it helps to get them used to people- and that helps them get adopted. It’s gonna be hard to give them up, but they will be going to Lucky Paws in the mall, which is run buy the city of Albuquerque and looks like any other pet shop. They have the best chances of being adopted there and that is a big relief. We get to speak to the vet directly when we have problems, and that’s actually pretty amazing. So far, I’m really impressed with the program they have going here.
Okay, so last year had many failed attempts to convert the small acreage of usable land on our property to a lush gardening paradise. A brief list of the culprits would be: the dog that lived here before us (left an inch of poop on the dirt), our laziness (in not cleaning up that poop and rebuilding the soil), our newness to Southwest Gardening (very hot, very dry… xeriscape, alkaline soils- we are in Pennsylvania no more), and then there is of course, our dog (more poop, more urine, and he is a digger). Almost every plant we tried either died or got dug up, none of our seeds sprouted. Our garden was looking rather morbid this spring, read: patch of baked dirt.
Very depressing after all that time & money! So we decided to try again this year, but we were going to do things a little bit differently. So we tackled, first, our front lawn with the renewed gusto of spring.
First on our priority list, a fence: a good, inexpensive, dog proof fence. Thank goodness we are in the southwest. All it took was some latillas (those are the round poles), some screws, some effort, oh, and some wire after the dog quiet easily soared over the top, and we were all set. Kevin hopes to add some solar lanterns, and we will trim the taller poles for aesthetic purposes.
Next we had to work on the soil. I had seen some amazing videos about Permaculture: permanent agriculture. It is a method of gardening Wikipedia describes as “an approach to designing human settlements and agricultural systems that mimic the relationships found in natural ecologies.” I had fallen in love with its principles, mainly “work with nature, not against it.” Gaia’s Garden is a great book and resource. A much more intense book is Bill Mollison’s Permaculture: a designer’s manual.
To begin we dug swales throughout our garden. Swales are long level ditches with a berm on one side, designed to catch and retain water in your landscape, crucial in the southwest. Since we had such limited space, our swales were thin and narrower than recommended. They ran through the garden, were filled with small rocks and stuffed with straw to hide their presence from the world. Given more space, I would have just fit them visually into the larger landscape, but we have less than a hundred square feet out front. The swales are designed to hold and deliver water where needed- important in the southwest. I would love to show you some pictures, but for some absurd reason, I forgot to take them at this point.
Next, we really wanted to improve our soil. Healthy soil retains a lot of water, and can even be the equivalent of a two inch lake. After some testing we determined our soil had okay levels of almost everything but was off the charts on nitrogen (was anyone surprised?). At this point we decided sheet mulching over our soil would give the best long term results… So here’s a simple breakdown of what we did. I recommend Gaia’s Garden for a detailed explanation.
Step one: Get poop, and cover ground with thin layer. We found a neighboring horse stable on Craig’s List giving away free horse manure that had been aged two years. We also added some not quite ready compost full of chunks of veggies.
Step two: Cover that with layer of cardboard or thick newspaper, overlapping edges by six inches (to kill weeds).
Step three: Another layer of poop.
Step four: Get straw bales and rip into one to two inch chunks, lay on ground in three layers. Mix in a little composted manure.
Well, our garden looks very different already. And there is a whole new feel to our yard. When we go outside, it feels warm and comforting, in a way that wasn’t there before. So, how will planting go? I’m hoping for the best, but anything is better than last year!
Here’s a picture from the first year we planted our garden with no soil amendments. (sad looking, I know…) We had to water constantly to keep those plants happy in that parched ground.
And below is our garden at the end of our 2nd year. Much better water retention!! We put sheet mulch down beginning of April and I took this picture in October- so it had over 6 months for the straw to break down and the bacteria to develop. We had a lot of green and an overabundance of cherry tomatoes. Not as much of the bigger tomatoes- but it was a hard summer for them anyway. The soil was probably still very nitrogen rich. We didn’t really plant too much in the front- time & budget reasons. Best sheet mulching results are seen in two years, when the soil has had time to break down more, but we’ve already moved to a new place. I envy the new people who move in because it’s only gonna get better! I hope they’re gardeners. As for me, well, I just need a new property to start on.
I’ve spent five days by myself, taking in the Big Island and breathing in life. There’s something about the pace here that allows me to slow down and the longer I stay the more I become one with the lackadaisical … Continue reading
Each year in March my family and family friends make the sojourn down to Hollywood Beach, Florida, where we enjoy our spring break amongst the elderly. Let me repeat for any future spring breakers who might decide to join our ranks next year: as some poor University of Virginia students have now learned- the pace is slow here in Hollywood, not because people are spritzing Coronas with limes under the sun in tiny bikinis all day, but because the average age in this seaside town is way over sixty-five. Just a friendly public advisory for those really intent on the full spring break Florida party experience.
Through a small box with speakers “Edward” told a story of a lost love, and a desire to win her back through the building of the castle. Maybe fate had worked in her favor. In one corner of the castle, Ed had designed a “Repentance Corner”, where two long open slats in the boulder had round holes at the top, similar to a keyhole. If his potential future children or wife did wrong, Ed imagined having them slide their necks through the hole and down. Then, after he had put a wooden board on top to keep them in, Ed would sit on his nearby bench to deliver them a lecture.
He had constructed coral thrones, coral rocking chairs, coral beds and a coral bathtub and shaving pond, coral chairs around coral tables, one in the shape of Florida in case the governor might want to visit and discuss the future of the state.