This is my morning dog's eye view of the ball. It's never far, always lurking around the corner, or sometimes stuffed down in the couch cushions, but always waiting ... waiting for that first roll. Once you touch it, if only by accident, you are instantly pulled into it's sticky web of play time. It's probably why I can still move around, having moved around on the floor so often for such a long time. By the way, never EVER say the B-A-L-L word. You will be sorry!!
Thirty minutes later I finally get a reprieve to finish my cup of jo on the couch. Don't move even a tiny bit, because that means the game is resumed ... always at your expense. I know not how he became so obsessed.
On with the day, this beauty came out to get a few rays in the morning sun. He appears to be an Eastern collared lizard, though I wouldn't bet money on it. There are lots of them around here, cleaning up all the flying things that end up on the ground. Several of them live in my back yard.
When you walk by, all you see is a blur as they head for cover. In the mornings however, they hang out getting warm after the night cold air. It's a chilly 60 degrees on this morning. I think fall has arrived.
It's rather weird that I haven't seen many big critters around at all. For several days in a row, there will be no one at the water station, then only one or two coyotes. I hear them in the mornings, but from a completely different direction than normal.
These guys are pretty territorial, traveling an average of ten miles a night over their preferred hunting grounds, which can range from 5 to 15 miles. As I've mentioned before, I only have one resident rabbit, so that may be why they don't show up very often.
When they do stop by on the trail to their hunting grounds, they always mark their territory. With so much water everywhere from the rains, they don't even stop to drink. These new residents seem to have chased out the group with the black markings on their back. The ebb and flow of nature seems to be ebbing at the moment. It doesn't help that a lot of their territory is being overrun with houses.
It's interesting that this morning Cooper has been at the window barking on and off. There must be something outside the fence. No, I'm not going to look because it's dark outside. When the sun comes up, I'll retrieve the camera for a look see.
The big plan for the day was lunch at a new restaurant. That gave me plenty of time to whip out this little Halloween quilt. It's a terrible picture and it really doesn't look much like this at all. I broke my cardinal rule by letting someone else figure out how much I needed to make the backing wide enough. The piece is too short.
In case you were wondering, here's the code of quilters. Just ask Cindy and Ray . They will confirm this is a true statement.
At long last it was time to head out with Patty for lunch at a new Mexican restaurant La Herradura. At least I think that's the name of it. As I waited for Patty to pick me up, I watched the weather radar. It didn't look good. We were about to get hit by the ORANGE/RED.
That's never good in the desert. Lightning was flashing all around us, VERY close. Rain came down in buckets, almost completely obliterating the road and making literally 6" deep rivers running down the sides. It's just crazy how much water can come from the sky. The river that had no water, filled up quickly.
By the time we got to the restaurant parking lot, there was a flood running down the middle like I've never seen before. In 15 minutes, you wouldn't even know there was more than a sprinkle.
If you haven't eaten at one of these restaurants, you should. It was DELICIOUS with a capital D. It was a day of breaking the rules. Patty and I both should have taken HALF of this home. Instead, we both ate our whole plates and were miserable for the rest of the night. I'll definitely be back for more!!
I got home just in time to get my electric bill. You've got to LOVE Arizona when it comes to that. My commercial air conditioner ran 24/7 this month, except for the last three or four days. My bill came to a whopping $136.00. If I did the same in California, I would have paid over $800.00.
Well ... except now my California bill is only $15.00 .... SOLAR!!!! Should have done it oh so long ago. There's good and bad about both places however, which is why I'm lucky to be able to enjoy both.
It was a nice day as I loaded yet another quilt on to my machine. It's a new pattern, that I'll show you tomorrow.
Maybe he's just barking at his reflection in the window. No one said he was THAT smart!!
Your food pics are making me so hungry..yesterday Chinese and today Mexican, two of my favorites! Love the last picture! :) Have a great day!
ReplyDeleteMine too. I could eat Mexican food every day of the week.
DeleteAbout your Guide To Buying Fabric: So true, so True. That's why we are STABLE quilters, Stash Total Accumulation Beyond Life Expectancy! Cindy tells me that she can't die until she is at least 130 years old to use up all her fabric.
ReplyDeleteSomehow I knew you followed the same course. STABLE ... that's funny!!! First time I've heard it.
DeleteI am not a quilter, but I have been tempted to purchase fabric just because I liked it so much and wondered what I would do with it. So I guess I kind of know how difficult it must be for you to bypass gorgeous fabric :-)
ReplyDeleteThat's it exactly! Some of that stuff is just so beautiful I have to have it. At least now I'm using some of it up.
DeleteEver since Ian moved through we have been able to have our doors open (with screens closed of course) for 3-5 hours each morning...and Indy growls at any and all noises coming from outside. If we can only convert that growl into a real motor we might not have to buy gas anymore!
ReplyDeleteRight? But it's good to have a guard dog!!!
DeleteWith Yuma, the "go" word is a no no! He is up and jumping on me whenever he hears it. I have to say that I'm not a Mexican food fan.
ReplyDeleteHe's a traveler, that Yuma!!! Have you had REAL Mexican food from down here? It's hard to find any back East or up North!!
DeleteNormally I am not too interested in your quilt or fabric photos. I just roll my eyes and say, "It's a chick thing, I guess." (grin)
ReplyDeleteBut your second photo above, with Cooper on the quilt, is so soothing. The colors. Or maybe it was the texture of his coat next to the quilt.
You are right, it's a chick thing, but I'm glad one of them struck a cord. It's probably just the sweet puppy, but that quilt is made from chenille ... old bedspread fabric.
DeleteI love the pictures of that sweet Cooper eyeing his favourite thing. ♥ Those little black eyes, adorable! I always think Gibbs is small until I see Cooper and our friend's Schatzi.
ReplyDeleteThe Hallowe'en quilt is different, very Hallowe'en-y though! :)
Your last picture is gorgeous!