Frogs

Cattails and pond grass were taking over areas of the pond so I donned my waders  to do a little weed pulling.  As I approached the pond on the west side I noticed several little leopard frogs about the size of my thumb hopping out of my way.  That indicated a new crop of frogs which could have only come from the frogs we collected as tadpoles from Wildcat Bluff last year.  It seemed only about six of the tads progressed to the frog stage and of those only one survived the winter, or so I thought.  We weren’t able to get anymore tadpoles out at the Bluff this year so I figured we were back to square one.  I also thought it would take a couple of years for the frogs from last year to reach breeding maturity.  Not so, apparently.  Later I went to the east side of the pond and discovered little frogs everywhere, a biblical plague of frogs.  Joyce and I are quite pleased.  We should now have our sustaining population of leopard frogs for the first time in half a century.  No self-respecting pond can be without frogs. Continue reading “Frogs”

Red River

daughters and granddaughtersWe enjoyed our 10th (+/-?) annual trip to Red River, at least this we did.  There were the usual activities; fishing, hiking, swimming, movies and ice cream.  We did not bother the fish, though not for lack of trying.  The ladies were disappointed at not getting a single nibble but that’s the way it goes sometimes.  They gave it a pretty good effort and, when that failed, they took it out on the swimming pool.  Vivian did her best but finally had to bail on the hike along the nature trail that winds around and up and down the side of the mountains along the river.  It’s a bit much for a five-year old.  Kaylee didn’t go because her tummy was unsettled but Sophia and Rebecca stuck it out and now can lay claim to having conquered the infamous Red River nature trail. Continue reading “Red River”

.34

There was a nice little shower of rain last night, accompanied by some gentle grumbling thunder.  We registered .34 in our nifty new special super-accurate rain gauge recommended by cocorahs.org. With Rebeccai’s help I set it up last Saturday.  I was afraid given how dry we’ve been lately that it might be a long time before it got tested but this little shower was timely.  The gauge is structured so that one can easily tell to the 1/100th of an inch how much rain is in it, or snow.  Going by our old gauge on the fence I would have guessed .40 of an inch.  So far this month we’ve collect 1.54 inches, a little off our average of 2.07.  As hot as it has been we could use the extra .53 plus some. Continue reading “.34”

All quiet

McBride rock houseWe have enjoyed several days of calm and quiet.  The wind, what there was which wasn’t much, has been out of the northeast cancelling out the highway noise.  Wish it were that way most of the time.  We could use some of that rain other parts of the state have been getting.  I say some because we don’t need no stinkin’ deluges around here. Continue reading “All quiet”