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Tuesday, August 28, 2018

Dog Days

     Have you ever wondered where the phrase, "dog days of summer" came from? The term really started with the ancient Greeks and Romans and refers to the the Dog Star, Sirius. They said "Dog Days" occurred around the time Sirius appeared to rise just before the sun, in late July. Over the hundreds of years since, the origins of the phrase have gotten lost. I think most people just think of it as the hot days at the end of summer. So hot that dogs just lay around in the shade.


     For our dog Wally, I think everyday is a "Dog Day". 
Maybe a walk in the park.


A picnic in the mountains


Or a nice roll in the grass.


Maybe look for fairies, more likely a rabbit or squirrel.


There's always a cool place to take a nap, whether inside or out.



No matter what you do, don't forget to stop and smell the roses.


Our local park pool celebrates the end of summer swimming and the start of school with it's own "Dog Days". At the end of the last day of swimming, people can bring their dogs to enjoy the pools. Wally is not a big swimmer so we just went to watch the other dogs have fun.



A thought to ponder: "A dog judges others not by their color or creed or class                                      but by who they are inside."


Thursday, August 21, 2014

Garden Therapy

     Coming soon to this blog near you, Garden Therapy Thursday. On random Thursdays I will wax poetic about our garden. Well probably not poetic, I'm really not much of a poet. But I'll defiantly tell you lots of cool stuff and share lots of neat pictures. I will be sharing the rags to riches story of our garden. It's evolution from nothing but dirt, rocks and weeds to a certified backyard habitat.


Morning glories on our herb garden fence (2005)

      It would be groovy if you'd stop by to read about the growing of our gloriously gratifying garden. It is genuinely gorgeous, never garish. It's been a gargantuan task, but we are always gleeful at the arrival of spring and the chance to see our graceful and genial flowers, plants and trees. Lucky for you I'm about out of "g's".


     The next thought is germane to this post. Ok, I'm done.


A thought to ponder: Gardening is cheaper then therapy, and you get tomatoes.


Participating in Garden Party Tuesday.