The monsoons will soon be upon us. I took this photo this last Spring when one moved up the valley. We are expecting a heavier than normal monsoon season this summer.
SkyWatch Friday for July 3, 2026
The monsoons will soon be upon us. I took this photo this last Spring when one moved up the valley. We are expecting a heavier than normal monsoon season this summer.
SkyWatch Friday for July 3, 2026
We have lots of monsoon clouds this morning coming up from the south through the Gulf of California. Thunderstorms are expected by afternoon. I've got the lawnmower covered and I covered up my birdseed, too.
My 17 year old black cat, Abby, died this morning. I knew she was going over the rainbow bridge. She didn't eat for 3 days. I put her on a nice warm towel and sat down with her yesterday and talked to her. It's never easy losing a beloved pet.
We have a year old kitten now, Cassie, who our dog found on our side porch about this time last year in 106 degree heat. I heard a squawking sound and he had picked her up in his mouth when I let him out for a potty break! Fortunately, he's mostly a lab mix, so he does have a soft mouth, and I told him, "DROP IT!" (a command which he KNOWS) and out she tumbled onto the hot cement. I scooped her up with her umbilical cord still attached, rushed her inside, put her on hubby's lap, ran up to the nearest PETCO, and bought kitten replacement formula and we got her started on that. We never did find her mother. I actually took her out back and set her (in the shade) on our back lawn and stayed with her while she screamed, thinking her momma might show up, but no cat did, so she is now our indoor cat. We got her spayed and she sleeps with me and the dog most nights on the bed. I can hardly roll over! She greets me every morning now and comes for rubs.
Hubby and I are at the point where our 8 year old lab mix just may be our last dog. We don't know if we have that many years left for another dog, although I wouldn't mind eventually getting a senior one. I still have 3 of my horses and, honestly, I only get up to visit them maybe twice a year. It's a 35 minute drive on a very dangerous, narrow 2 lane road and there have been a lot of accidents up on it lately. They have excellent care, so I don't worry about them and they get annual vet visits, shots, dental work, and they get their feet trimmed. So, they are in good hands. I wish I could visit them more frequently, but, after COVID, I just do NOT have the energy. Most days a trip to the grocery store is ALL I can handle and even then I'm wiped out the next day.
So, it appears our pet ownership days might be ending in a few years. Our dog is getting older and he's a larger breed, so I expect he will be with us maybe another 2 years. After that, who knows?
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Our lab mix, Bodie...
Cassie "helping" me with my fabrics. She is 1 year old now.
Just one photo today. I had car problems this week and in the heat, I nearly got heat stroke, so I stayed inside for 2 days after that. This is my front yard garden from 2020 and it pretty much looks the same right now. LOTS of black eyed Susans this year.
Just a photograph of a beautiful sunset and bird.
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I don't have many flowers now, mostly sunflowers out back, some cosmos, zinnias, and black eyed Susans out front. July and August are BRUTAL here in the desert southwest and by August, everything is pretty much DONE. Even the commercial farms let their acreage lie fallow during the first two weeks of August. Nature takes a rest and we ALL just hunker down and try to survive!
I went out front yesterday morning, however, and took some photos of the flowers out front that I currently have.
Enjoy!
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June 3, 2026
I have migrated over to Substack where I get comments daily. I don't even know why I bother with this blog. I guess it's the fact that it's been up since 2006 and has so many memories for me.
That's all for today.
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June 2, 2026
Years ago hubby and I used to drive up to the Napa and Sonoma valleys. His sister had a 40 acre vineyard up there and about once a year we would drive up, visit her, and visit other vineyards to taste and purchase wines. We found this French style bakery in St. Helena and made sure to stop by it eveery morning for breakfast and treats to go! The kids loved to visit it!
My little free garden out front. Two guys came by today and took the "Blind Date with a Book".
I'm not planting a summer vegetable garden this summer.
I was worn out last summer from having to go out and water the squash and pumpkins every. single. day. and sometimes twice a day. I planted the pumpkin seeds behind the squash mound to give them some shade and protection and it worked out very well.
Unfortunately our water bills doubled. I couldn't give away all of my squash and quite a few of them just rotted on the vines (there's only so much squash one can eat!). I have the seeds. I just don't have the desire.
So, I will forgo a summer garden this year.
Maybe next summer.
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The monsoons will soon be upon us and I'm not looking forward to them this year. About this time last year we had about 1/3 of the roof over our house replaced and about 3/4 of our garage roof. The garage roof had several leaks. Our house roof was damaged when our gardener and his crew cut down an overhanging branch of our pine tree and shattered about 7 of our roof tiles. It had a previous spot where a branch from the eucalyptus tree came down, so I hired a contractor to repair and replace the areas on the roofs where work was needed. I'm glad we got that done because this year we are under a "severe" monsoon warning for the summer.
Phew!
Monsoons are part of our desert environment. They used to come during July (when our daughter has her birthday), but now they seem to prefer August and September. They blow up from the Gulf of California into our valley and from that direction there are no mountains to stop them. We have 8,000 to 10,000 foot mountains to the west and north of us, which is why the Coachella Valley is a desert. It's difficult for clouds to get up and over those mountains, but, if they come up from the south, there is nothing to stop them.
It is 52 degrees out front right now, which is unheard of for May. By Saturday, we'll be in triple digits, probably for the rest of the summer. I always like to track how many days are triple digits, and I'll do so this year.
Photos are of a couple of different monsoon storms from previous years. I'll update you on this year's storms.
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I retired ten years ago when the grandson nearest us was born and I haven’t looked back at teaching since. I do miss my students, but I don’t miss my administrator.
The day after the grandson was born, I retired. I’d put in my paperwork with my school district, I filled out my retirement papers with the state, I cleaned out my room’s 30 years of teaching materials (about 1,500 books), and never went back to my school again.
Instead, I had TIME to spend with the grandson and his sister, who is three years older. I retired April 30. By August, hubby asked, “Why aren’t you going to work anymore”? (I didn’t even tell him!) So, he decided to retire, too. (He’s a little slow…)
I did nothing that first year of retirement. I was burned out mentally and physically. I slept a LOT. I stayed in bed. I did NOTHING. But, by the second year, I was bored, so I had a lot of paper leftover from my teaching days and I started making handmade journals. I’ve always loved to write and I hoped others did too. I ended up making almost 200 of them (I think I got to 193). At first I gave them away, but then I opened an Etsy shop. I don’t make them to sell anymore. I do, once in a while, make one for myself.
Then in 2018, two years after I retired, I bought a new Brother sewing machine. I’d sewn often with my maternal grandmother and I was eager to take the time to do it right. I sewed fabric on the edges of my journal pages, I made fabric tabs, I even sewed fabric onto the covers of my journals.
Then, this year, I decided to try to make some simple patchwork tote bags for either books or shopping. I’d made some aprons and sold seven of them at the granddaughter’s craft fair for girl scouts, so I was encouraged by that. Now I have ten extra large tote bags and some smaller ones for this year’s craft fair.
I also got interested in growing my own food, so I began a backyard garden. Unfortunately gophers got most of my first crop, so I switched over to using plastic tubs. I love the tubs and no more gopher problems! Last winter I grew celery, lettuce, peas, Swiss chard, early tomatoes, radishes, and even turnips. I’m not growing any summer vegetables because, well, I need a break. But, nexst fall I’ll plant another round of winter vegetables.
So, we are content. Hubby sits in his recliner and either watches TV all night or reads novels on his Kindle. He doesn’t drive anymore, so I have to run out and do all the errands. That’s fine with me as it gives me a break from him…ha, ha!
And, the two grandkids are close by. I pick up the grandson every Wednesday which is early release day (both of his parents are teachers) and either bring him her to our house or drive him down to his. We are very close now. (This is the one who looked at me when he was three and said, “When are YOU going home?” I guess he has forgiven me for putting him in time out!
The days now melt into one another and as summer approaches here in the desert, I’ll stay inside and sew and sew and sew. Soon it will be too hot to venture outside and I’m finding that as I get older, I can tolerate the heat (and humidity) less and less.
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May 25, 2026...Memorial Day
Not much going on today. I went out at 5:45 this morning and left birdseed for the ducks. Good thing I got out there as Papa Mallard came flying in just as I finished. Ravens showed up for leftovers. Cats are fed, dog is fed, hubby has his coffee.
Just a little bouquet to share with you today. These flowers were from my garden. I haven't had many this year, unfortunately. It was 100 degrees here in February, which is extremely unusual. February is usually our coldest month. Now it is in the low 90's and it will be in the mid-80's later this week. GO FIGURE! Last year I had so many blooming flowers that I gave away vases of them! This year, not so much.
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Taking the day off and posting some photos from previous years. Enjoy your holiday.
Rainbow near the Santa Rosa mountainsDesert sand dunes
Do you have
to have a desk or laptop to be a writer?
May 23, 2026
So, I’m on
Substack now and another gal asked if she needed a desk to be a writer. Of course not! It made me think, “Do I need a desk or
laptop” to be a writer?
Nope, of
course not!
I used to
just take my journal, my pen, and my thoughts out back under our huge
Chinaberry tree in the mornings and sit and listen and observe and write. Now I do sit at hubby’s desk, right next to
the window because I still like to hear the early morning birds and watch them
come to the bird feeders and the orange slices that I put out for them. I enjoy listening to the two wild Mallard
ducks that come now to eat leftover bird seed and who enjoy sticking their
heads in the rubber water bowl. I HAVE
to have my morning “fix” of nature!
I’ve gone
through a LOT of pens for writing in my journals over the past six years and
honestly, I don’t have a favorite pen yet.
Sometimes I enjoy a good ballpoint (not too expensive!), but most of the
time I just grab something from my desk.
I sure wish a pen company would send me some samples! I can’t afford to buy a $40.00 pen.
Besides, it
isn’t the pen that matters. It’s the thoughts,
the content, and some days are better than others.
I write
about the weather, the birds out front, the grandkids, our dog, our two indoor
cats, and my horses. I try to stay away
from politics unless I’m really upset.
Why bother with THAT nonsense?
There’s so much to observe, to hear, to feel…
I’ve been
looking at all the photos I took for my three main blogs and realized I need to
get out with my camera more often! Some
days, however, with these knees, it’s difficult to do much walking. But, I’m going to try anyway. I miss those days of just me and my camera.
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Home grown vs. store bought
May 22, 2026
Don’t let anyone tell you there’s no difference between home
grown vegetables and store bought, even organic ones. Home grown are so much better!
I’ve been growing my own vegetables now for several
years. I used to grow them in the
ground, but one year we were invaded by gophers and they ate everything. (Our dog caught and ate three of the little
monsters right in front of me!) So, I was defeated.
Then I discovered container gardening. I begged, borrowed, and bought every 18
gallon plastic tub I could find. I
ended up with about a dozen of them. I
put tree branches, pine cones, and pine needles in the bottom, filled them up
with a mixture of potting soil and garden soil, and began planting. I threw in eggshells and coffee grinds and
even my green waste.
I bought two metal raised beds and had the son-in-law come
put them together. I’m actually not
impressed with them. They just aren’t
deep enough and the plant struggle in them, so now I just put sunflower seeds
in them.
My vegetables, however, did GREAT! I had so many cherry tomatoes (I don’t plant
the large varieties) that I couldn’t give them away. I also planted cabbage,
lettuce, radishes, Swiss chard, beans, and peas. Oh, and peppers. Apparently I don’t have much luck with
peppers because I only got a few.
It was a real learning experience for me. Here in the desert
we just can’t plop stuff in the sand and expect it to grow. We HAVE to add organic matter. I used to drive the husband crazy with my
bowls of coffee grounds and eggshells.
I now just buy bags of crushed oyster shells.
Our water is still pretty cheap and it’s just the two of us,
so our water bill isn’t too much.
However, this year I’m NOT planting squash and pumpkins like I did last
year. We don’t need tons of yellow
squash and I don’t have the energy for pumpkins, which I had to water every day
last summer.
But, home grown vegetables DO taste better than store
bought. I gave away quite a few berry
baskets of my tomatoes, or gave them away in plastic Ziploc bags.
At one point I did a price comparison of my berry baskets of
tomatoes vs. the ones in the store.
They ranged from $3.99 a basket up to $5.99 or even $6.99, depending on
the variety of tomatoes. But, the flavor and taste of my home grown ones were
superior!
Maybe next fall…sigh…I need a rest and a break. Farming is
HARD WORK!
Oh, and I did plant sunflowers and I bought one lavender
plant to put in a plastic tote near my tomatoes. Also, I planted nasturtiums in two different
bins to attract pollinators. I let the
sunflowers go until they are dry and then the little goldfinches come and
gobble up the seeds. It’s so fun to watch them at the dried-out sunflowers
every day now.
I don’t need to buy seeds for the fall. I still have plenty left. My plan is to revitalize my plastic tubs so
that they are ready for fall planting and not plant anything for the
summer. Best to be prepared, right?
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May 21, 2026
Sometimes I have to create and sometimes…
Sometimes I just have to go out and work in the dirt with my
hands. Being creative takes
energy! Whether it is making a handmade
journal, or sewing, or yes, even writing, it takes mental and physical
energy. When I was creating journals, my
craft room was a total mess. I found
that I couldn’t make journals and sew at the same time, so I ended up doing one
or the other. And, these gals that make
twenty or thirty or fifty journals at one time? FORGETIT! I tried making two at one time and
ended up flubbing up the second one so badly I threw it against the wall and
forgot about it.
But…ah…getting out in the dirt and planting seeds or
plants? LOVE IT! I’ve never had long nails. I think I’ve had a manicure twice in my
lifetime. Who has time for that
nonsense? My nails are kept short. Mainly it’s because I was a pianist in my
younger years and when my nails get to a certain point, I cut them off.
It’s also especially hard when you are constantly
interrupted. It’s either the damn dog
wanting to go pee, or the damn cat wanting food, or the damn husband wanting something
like, “Get me a glass of water.” I
SWEAR the minute I sit down to write or sew or create a journal, he’s screaming
for something (he isn’t very mobile these days). He must have a sixth sense that I’m sitting
down trying to be creative when his MOST URGENT NEED of the moment HAS to be
met.
He’s also a Type A personality. You know, the logical, linear, laser focused
analytical type. And, I, OF COURSE, am
the opposite. Creative, loosey goosey, “go
with the flow”. We’ve had many clashes
over the years about this. Now when he
stars his blathering I just get up and leave the room. I’m DONE with that nonsense.
So, my days are filled with me trying to find a balance of
creativity and taking breaks…LONG breaks.
I go out and feed the birds out front and back, I do a little raking
here and there, I plant some new seeds, I pull a few weeds. I have to do these things now before
temperatures here get up in to the 100’s on a daily basis and it will be too
hot to even go outside.
What are your thoughts or comments?
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Journals and why I write
May 20, 2026
I’ve always been a writer. I’ve always been a reader. I’ve always been a good speller. Hmmm….the three must be related! I noticed that, as a teacher, my best
writing students were those who read more.
They were exposed to more words.
They were exposed to more ideas and experiences and new worlds. Seems
logical, right?
Anyway, I retired from 30 years of teaching in 2016
when our second grandson was born. He’s
one of the two grandchildren we have near us.
The other 5 now live across the country.
I was working when his older sister was born and I was bound and
determined to be at home while he was growing up, so I retired at age 64. I’m glad I did it.
However, I was so emotionally and physically DRAINED
after 30 years of teaching that I did NOTHING for an entire year after
that. NOTHING. I slept A LOT. I didn’t read, I didn’t garden, I didn’t do
much of anything. I just destressed.
The next year boredom set in and I was restless. As a former pianist, I realized that my
hands weren’t keeping busy. I found
journal makers on YouTube and soon I was buying many different kinds of
journals to see how they were made and I finally realized that I should be
making my own, so I started making journals.
I had gobs of paper left over from my teaching years so I made them with
those papers. I added fabric to the
edges. I added lace. I sold quite a few of them and started
numbering them. I think I got to about
197 or 297 (I’ll have to check) before I finally, just last year, quit making
journals and focused on my sewing skills.
I bought myself a new Brother sewing machine in 2018 and I’ve been
sewing up a storm ever since, mostly making aprons, tote bags, book bags, and
other smaller items.
I started keeping journals in 2017. I went through three of them fairly
quickly. They were large sized and I
would take one of them out back, sit on a chair under our Chinaberry tree, and
write while listening to the birds in the morning. I even took one with us on our vacation to
Arizona.
I have three of my own handmade journals left and I’m
already using one of them. I don’t do
art journals because, well, I’m NOT an artist.
I AM a writer. I think. I observe.
I listen. I collect. I write.
I write about the grandkids, my pets, my horses, my
garden, the weather, what I’m reading (I have a separate reading journal), what
TV shows I’m watching, and whatever else piques my interest. I don’t write
about politics because there is already enough said about that subject.
If you want to see videos of my journals, you can look
here on my journals playlist:
https://www.youtube.com/user/deserthorses5https://www.youtube.com/user/deserthorses5
More on this subject at a later time.
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Going outside in the desert environment
May 19, 2026
Both hubby and I were sick the entire weekend last week,
but I’ve bounced back today, fortunately.
Hubby is recovering a little slower.
He’s also older than I am and he doesn’t get outside much.
Speaking of going outside, I awake every morning about
4:30/5:00. I’ve always been an early
riser. I believe this is due to my
maternal grandparents. My grandfather
was an old Midwest farmer, from Missouri/Kansas and my grandmother was from the
same area. Both were early risers and I
spent many nights with them and learned many habits from them. I’ve NEVER been a night owl, like my
husband.
Therefore, I am “rearing to go” by 6 a.m. and now with it
getting lighter earlier, I’m out puttering around in the front and back yards way
before 9 a.m.
And, there is MUCH TO DO.
I feed the birds, put out food for the visiting ducks, fill up the bird
bath, water my plants, then I go out back and do the same thing (no ducks out
back). I did see 3 of them flying
around in circles overhead the other morning and land in the yard of the people
behind us who have unfortunately neglected their swimming pool and it is now a
landing place for ducks. From fall to
just a few days ago I could hear the geese that winter down by the civic center
park and its large ponds and who eat the grass at the local golfing
center. I haven’t heard them for about a
week, so I guess they have moved on.
The desert environment is so different from most of the
country, especially those areas with cold and snow. Here we “hibernate” in summer. I’m actually surprised that it is this cool
here now (low 90’s and mid 90’s) because some years we would already be in
triple digit temperatures by now. This
year has been unreliable weather-wise!
We survive summers here by going out EARLY in the mornings
and then again in the evenings and staying inside during the daytime. Really, who wants to go out to the mailbox
when it is 110 degrees OR HIGHER?
I’m surprised the ducks are still here, but they DO get a
morning and afternoon buffet and they do have 2 bowls of water, which they
enjoy. I’ve also spotted a colorful Oriole who comes to visit the hummingbird
feeders and the orange slices I put out for the finches and sparrows.
Soon, as the daytime temperatures hit triple digits, which
won’t be for at least another week, I will only be going out in the early
mornings and early evenings. I’m
enjoying our relatively “cool” Spring!
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