April 2023
palo duro canyon state park
Palo Duro Canyon State Park

After an unpleasant day Friday (windy, cloudy, rainy), Saturday morning dawned bright, sunny and mostly windless. Which was good because were scheduled to spend the day in Palo Duro Canyon celebrating the 20th anniversary of Panhandle Chapter of Texas Master Naturalists. The day also coincided with the City Nature Challenge, which is a world-wide event where people go out and take pictures of wild flora and fauna around their city, except in our case we can include Potter, Randal, Armstrong, Carson and Hutchison counties. We had reserved a pavilion and the members fanned out to make photo observations in the morning. There is a competition to see which city or area can upload the most observations to iNaturalist and the scientists use that information to keep tabs on species around the world. We are at a disadvantage here on the High Plains because, while we do have flora and fauna, we don’t have the quantity and diversity of other parts of the world, or even the state. Nor do we have the population to observe them. We are outnumbered by the large metropolitan areas in Texas and across the country. Still, we do what we can. I might have logged a dozen or so observations but the animals and birds won’t hold still to have their picture taken so I got mainly plants. The ap will usually tell you what you photographed, which is handy.

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March 2023
  • Dolomite Point

It seems like a long month, which I guess it is compared to last month. Wylie women were our guests for spring break. The weather wasn’t great for the most part, too cold and windy. No one seemed to mind much. Jill worked a couple days but took time off toward the end of the week. Wednesday was the only day that wasn’t chilly, but it more than made up for that with wind. In spite of that, we trekked down to Alibates Flint Quarries National Monument. I needed to make my quarterly inspection, so I killed two birds, so to speak. Nothing had changed that the state would be interested in for the Great Texas Nature Trail map but we were able to get out of the house for the afternoon.

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January 2023

Our balmy early January weather was interrupted by snow that crept onto the plains in the wee hours of the 24th and continued most of the day, though at times the flakes were minute. There was a time about midday, when the flakes were large and showy, silently drifting down onto the snow-covered ground. The flakes were building up on the trees, too, especially the pines and junipers, giving them a most pleasing aspect. No artificial Christmas tree ever looked better. The snow had a good moisture content and amounted to about of a quarter of an inch, which is not nothing in this part of the world.

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December 2022
  • Cookie and Abigail

A good ol’ cat shuffled off this mortal coil, or this small piece of it, earlier this month. Cookie (possibly not his name then) was a local personality for the better part of two decades, just about as long as we’ve been back in Amarillo. His origin is not clear. He belonged to a neighbor living in Quadrille Park across the street until the man passed away and was a frequent visitor to SA. When Zfam moved to Quadrille Park, they brought with them their two cats (and two dogs), one of which was a tuxedo cat like Cookie, named Elmo. Before we got to know Cookie, Joyce was outside and saw what she thought was Elmo. She began talking to him in a companiable sort of way until she realized the cat wasn’t Elmo. Cookie was allowed by his owner to come and go as he pleased, and he would wander across the street frequently. I usually try to discourage stray cats I encounter on the place, often chunking a twig, tennis ball, or whatever else comes to hand at them but I never did that with Cookie. Maybe that was because he seemed friendly.

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November 2022
  • Thanksgiving
    Thanksgiving

Of the nearly 100 agave americanas (century plants) growing in the decorative area just east of 2005 driveway, to date I have harvested 98. The first one I moved, I planted in my front yard. The remainder I planted on the caliche mound (53) and the rest I potted in plastic pots left over from previous plant purchases. I don’t know the origin of the original plant. I suppose Mom and Dad planted it in the area of the old juniper Dad and I brought back from McBride Canyon. It was an interesting piece in a driftwood sort of way and went well with the big chunks of flint we had previously liberated from the flint quarries before the National Park Service made the Alibates Flint Quarry National Monument. Along with a couple of fair-sized chunks of dolomite I don’t know the origin of, and some red yucca planted there, these items made a kind of picturesque grouping. The flint and dead juniper date back to my prepubescent years. That is, their presence on SA dates back that far. Even the juniper is much older than that. Over the years, the agave and yucca proliferated and between that and the weeds, the flint and juniper were all but obscured.

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