There was a big 3 on my clock this morning. There are lots of OKAY numbers, and 3 is not one of them. I can tell you that a train comes by every morning at 3:30 am. EVERY SINGLE MORNING. If I keep going to bed earlier and earlier, I'll end up being a night owl, something I have NEVER ascribed to.
That makes it pretty easy to capture the morning sunrise since it doesn't come up until almost six. It starts out looking like this.
Ever so slowly, the sky begins to change. Wouldn't it be nice if it would just drop a ton of rain and cool the place off?
But NO .... instead we are regaled with beautiful clouds and colors. It wasn't a spectacular morning sunrise, but ANY sunrise is better than none. It means I lived to fight another day.
Judith was right about the Rufous hummingbirds. I happened to see one on my wildlife page yesterday, which talked a little about them. Mean little buggers. Maybe it's because they are the smallest. They fight like a banshee for their sugar territory. That's one at the very bottom. This feeder that I put out at 7:00 in the morning, was empty by 6:00 at night.
It was a pretty blah day. Another quilt bites the dust. Almost anyway ... for now I have to cut and sew the binding on.
Christmas happened about 3:00 in the afternoon. Finding parts for a sprinkler valve from a company that is out of business has been difficult at best. Apparently someone is making new valves now, with many of the same parts and pieces. These are new caps and seals for the backflow system, hopefully to stop the little bit of leakage that continues. Bob and I are still having "valve" conversations, but at least it's working.
And more sewing. My fingers are a little stiff and sore this morning. Yes there is a way to machine stitch these on, but I prefer the look of hand sewn. With the machine, you are sewing blind on the back, and it never comes out straight and even. That's probably just me.
At long last, it's time for bed. I'm yawning in my soup and so tired I missed the bull riding at the last rodeo. We can't have THAT!! So instead, let's get revved up and be awake for the next two hours!!!
As I set my house alarm every night, I look out the window to be sure the rat-deterring lights are on. I saw something on my walkway. IT CAN'T BE!! NO WAY!! Is that a snake???? I looked not twice, but THREE times. Why in the world would a snake be laying right out in the light? We just had a nice little five minute downpour ... if he was in a hole, maybe it got flooded? Or maybe he was just born??????
He's a baby for sure, barely ten inches long. Of course you know me ... doesn't matter if they are ten inches or 30 inches ... a snake is a SNAKE!! As I'm contemplating this, he doesn't move, even when I got closer for a picture and he's resting his head on a rock. That's weird!! That pretty much tells me he's just been born.
The eyes and the tail tell the story. If they have slits for eyes, it's venomous and of course if they have rattles ... but babies haven't shed their skin yet ... so no rattles.
But they DO have the telltale black and white section with a tiny nub, as shown in this picture from the Arizona Poison Control Center. By the way, babies are born in July and August. Appropriate, yes? Just my luck.
And so ... I apologize to all the wildlife enthusiasts out there, but Rainbow Bridge. I just can't take a chance of him crawling under my gate into the back yard where Mr. Cooper hangs out. Of course he's never out there without me being 3 feet away, but I can't roll the dice. I don't really want to get bit either.
Hey ... let's try to get some sleep now, yeah??? Well obviously, that would be a big NO. I spent the next hour with my thoughts looking something crazy like this sky. You just never know what you're going to find in the desert ... right outside your back door ... on your stepping stones!!!
It's still pitch black outside, so I'll wait awhile before I head on down for the game camera. No use taking a chance of running into another baby. They have 8-15 at a time, so you know what THAT means!!! Oh yeah ... there are probably seven more slithering around outside my house somewhere!!!
We too had a snake encounter yesterday with the same results.
ReplyDeleteYikes!! By the way, how is Zoey doing?????
DeleteYikes snakes becareful.
ReplyDeleteLove, love, love your quilt, such beautiful colors!!
Frances:)
Thank you Frances. I wasn't sure of those colors at first, but when it was done, I loved it!!
DeleteOH THANKS!!!! Now I am going to have another rattlesnake dream, break my other hand as I hit the closet next to the bed! lol (actually, I did have a dream last week again of a pigmy rattler but woke up before I tried to pick it up like I did in my last dream. And yes, my hand still hurts a bit from that encounter.)
ReplyDeleteNO RATTLESNAKE NIGHTMARES!! I know how you feel, except for the hand part. Why do we dream this stuff?
DeleteYou wont get any Rainbow Bridge argument from me. Those babies bite just like the adults and with predictable results. Better them and the Bridge than you (or me)!
ReplyDeleteEmjay
Right? I couldn't agree more! They can be worse than the big guys!
DeleteOh my. You have a very interesting life!!
ReplyDeleteDeb
Honestly Deb, I wish it was a lot LESS interesting. I can do without that kind of encounter.
DeleteAh geez. When I lived out in the boonies, I had a rule about rattlesnakes. If they were in the yard, I would kill them. If they were not, I wished them well. I used a 22 rifle with rat shot or bird shot, or whatever those little cartridges were filled with blue pellets. I liked them because they didn't ricochet and if it was a good shot to the head, that's all it took. My dad almost died from a bite before I was born.
ReplyDeleteWow Judith ... you are definitely experienced with rattlers. That's a good rule of thumb. I think I'll copy you. I've never had this many encounters here before. As with everything else, they ebb and flow I guess.
DeleteOh Nancy, I would sell the house and move. Dee
ReplyDeleteI have thought of that Dee .....
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