
When you run out of room in the garden, you improvise.

When you run out of room in the garden, you improvise.


I enjoyed the soft yellow light coming off of this tree on a recent sunny evening.

Indian blanket or Gaillardia pulchella, is a wildflower which grows throughout much of the eastern US. It grows all along the dry creek which runs through my old neighborhood in TX and I was pleased to learn that seed was available here. It has done well in our yard so far. It adds a cheerful splash of colour to the landscape.

This is one of my favourite photos of Stella. She is in some ways a typical ACD – wary, never truly and completely relaxing, a bit schitzy. She also curious and you could say has an intense nose and hearing. When I come home after visiting different places she buries her nose in my pant leg (or my leg leg, grin) investigating.
During our second winter in Canada we walked after a big snow and brisk winds which piled the snow into drifts. Stella must have heard a mouse or other critter under the drift and plunged into the drift after it. She did that quite a few times on this walk, and on many snowy walks since.

after an overnight in the fridge under mustard and a rub.

Faye likes gargoyles, so we share our home with several. This fellow ponders life from the vantage point of a shelf on our deck.

A hummingbird visited our backyard feeder the other evening. As it fed, then paused, then fed again and again I swooped up the camera, removed the lens cap, turned it on, focussed on the feeder, zoomed in tight, tripped the shutter . . . the instant it turned away to fly off. I will keep trying.