Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Out of Chaos

Out of chaos, occasionally we get something pretty nice.

Chaos: Three rooms are in chaos right now.  Hopefully by the end of the day, my dining room will be back to normal for a day or two:

Dining room table as of 2PM today

Staging:  Putting tissue paper, decorated bag, card and bookmark together...

Card, bookmark, gift bag and tissue
Please don't look at my spoon racks.  They are in dire need of polishing....and it ain't happening until after the charity fashion show.

And, "Voila!"

Ready to go into a transport box....
Done and ready to move back to the guest bedroom -- which of course, has no room for a guest at this point.

40 of the 100 bags already done...
We're right on target for this project.  The bag I just completed is number "100" of 250.  And we still have 6 weeks and 3 days before we have to transport them to the Safety Harbor Resort and Spa.  Plenty of time.  The cards are all done.  The bookmarks are 2/3 done.  Bags 40% there.

It hasn't been stressful YET.  Just lots of creative fun.

And Beau?


He is such a good boy.  He never gets into anything that doesn't belong to him.  He doesn't eat or chew on anything that isn't food or one of his own toys.  I could never do a project like this if he were not such a well behaved little pup. I took this picture earlier this week when he was waiting for his morning treat.  That intense look is saying, "Put that thing away and give me my treat."

Sunday, February 3, 2013

Sweet Sounds to Wake Us Up

It's a little noisy around the homestead this morning.

No, it's not Beau.  He slept in this morning and has yet to spot a squirrel.


He has been more concerned with making sure we didn't forget his breakfast or his walk out front where he checks to see (smell) if the dreaded C-A-T-S of the neighborhood have poached on his property.  After he gets his nose out of the grass he lifts it to the air to determine if anything interesting is afoot.  He turns west toward the Gulf where I think the most interesting scents must float on the breeze, because he will hold his nose up in that direction far longer than any other.  It makes me wonder what he's thinking.

What he doesn't pay attention to is what woke us up in the first place.  The birds.  The sweet sound of osprey chicks.  Yesterday, we saw osprey chicks circling over our house just above the trees.  Their parents were also circling, but much higher in a wider circle, ensuring that their offspring stayed safe from predators.  While in flight the major predator of ospreys are owls and eagles.  In the nest,  raccoons and snakes prey on their eggs and babies.  Often called the "fish hawk" ospreys themselves are amazing predators of fish.  I love to watch the adult osprey fly over the area on his way back from the Gulf with a fish in his grasp.  We are in the direct path he takes to get to the nest.

Stock photo of of an Osprey with Spadefish in talons by J. Tobin


There are a lot of people fascinated by ospreys.  We have an osprey nest about 5 miles south of us in Dunedin on which a live cam is focused.  You can access the camera HERE.

That site allows you to watch for the birds' return to the nest, to snap pictures, and to display them.  There is all kinds of information about the osprey there and it is easy to lose a good part of your day spying on these marvelous birds.

As I have this morning.

Have a happy Super Bowl Sunday.  Go RAVENS -- of course, I'll root for the birds!

Saturday, February 2, 2013

Our Dog

Our dog is half Lhasa Apso and half Shih Tzu.  This breed is known as a Shih Apso.  However, my husband calls it "Lhasa Shiht."  I guess because he is the one who walks our little monster and has to pick up behind him. ;-)

Our dog also does not know he is a dog.  He thinks he is a people.  Like us.  His favorite food is pizza.

Beau  - waiting for dinner
He loves people food.  He has reached the ripe old age of 11 now.  So eating people food hasn't killed him yet.  He's healthy, happy, and somewhat of a pain in the ass.  And the cutest little guy around.

Beau, 3 yrs old - when we adopted him - February 2005
It's been 8 years since we adopted him.

Beau, 11 years old -- December 2012
We think he's beautiful, funny, and a sweetheart. He makes us laugh all day long.

But he can still be a real pain in the ass.

Yep.  He's a people, like us. ;-)