Bumblebees and Droopy Trumpet Vines.
My phone says 99 degrees. My backyard has droopy leaves on
all the trees and dry grass across most of the yard. And a total of seven eggs
were in the nests today, so my guess is that some hens are just too hot to think
about laying eggs. It really does feel extra hot out there even after spraying
water under the deck and putting out fresh water in the two big bowls. But
then, it is August, and it’s Texas. The AC units are blowing full blast and
making a difference, but cool it is not.
Got tired of watching movies this morning and just tried to
read some more. Finished a short book and went back to the stupid “We’ve Lost
the President” book. Will have to download something better later. Can only
stand so much foolishness. Maybe a different kind of movie might be better,
too. Pretty sad when it is too hot to go outside except in the early morning.
Maybe next month or later it will be cool enough to make life more interesting.
Sounds as if the nation’s hospitals are jammed up again.
Bexar and Dallas Counties have decided to demand masks again despite what
Governor Abbott has said. And their hospitals are down to 25 ICU beds in Dallas
and 45 in Bexar County. Apparently, things are not much better in most of the
country as some places are not wanting to have any kind of surgical procedure
except the absolutely necessary. It could be worse. It HAS been worse in some
places. May God protect our hospital workers, doctors, and patients.
Picked up chicken feed and filled up one bin with scratch
and thought about buying some snap traps for rats. Then Patty told me that we
need to do something about the rats other than killing them—she is considering
her two very small dogs. She thinks that rats avoid peppermint spray and
cinnamon, so she has sent off for some bags of that stuff to put around. May
spray the inside of my truck since a rat or something found some tissue paper
to shred in the back seat of the truck. A glue trap did not catch anything, so
maybe peppermint will work.
If you wear glasses, you know that sometimes the little
screws come loose. Then you need a teeny tiny screwdriver and another pair of
glasses in order to be able to SEE the teeny tiny screw that holds the frame
around the lens. Yours truly has a pair of glasses in the bottom desk drawer
with that teeny tiny screwdriver inside the same box. Had to do that yesterday
when the lens felt loose suddenly. The screw was just hanging there! Was so
glad not to have lost it.
One good thing came from having to look for my other
glasses and that screwdriver: cleaned out the top right-hand drawer of my desk
in the living room. Now that drawer has much fewer pieces of junk and stuff in
it. And some of the junk made it to the “junk drawer.” Everyone has one of
those drawers, right? We used to have two, but now there is only one in the
kitchen and one extra tool box in the back room. Someday—in a far off, distant
future—the workshop might get the same treatment as the top desk drawer. But no
one needs to hold a breath or even a sane hope for seeing that future. It MIGHT
happen.
Can sit at my desk and look out the window and watch the
bumblebees visit the trumpet vine. It really is something to watch. Did you know
that bumblebees should not really be able to fly at all? The “Bumblebee”
airplane—piloted by Robert Starr—was not the lightest of airplanes, but was the
smallest at the time. It is difficult to imagine one person going up in a plane
that could go that fast and yet be the smallest around. But that is what the
REAL bumblebees do every day. And they go inside the trumpet vine tubes and
come out again! Humming birds and bumblebees—always defying the “laws” of
aerodynamics.
Feel pretty envious of these two dogs today. They can take
a nap any time of day and still sleep all night long. And they come equipped
with their own coat of fur to keep them either warm or cool, depending on
whether or not they go wading in their pool. They care not one whit if they
track dirty water on the floors, too. Must be nice to be totally carefree and
willing to sit still for snacks and head rubs. Ah, happy dogs.
It’s honestly too hot to even sit here and think of very
much right now. Did NOT get outside to work in the flowerbed this morning.
Shaking my head. Just don’t have the energy right now. May just have to ignore
the weeds and hack them down with a weed eater! Lazy old woman!
May you all feel happy with whatever is going on in your life.
Remember to be grateful for all the many blessings, even the ones we don’t see
clearly. Rest well and take care of the life we are given. You are loved.
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