Wednesday, November 18, 2020

Birds and Critters


Ever since we set up the bird feeder, our house has become a bit of a hot spot for birds and critters in the neighbourhood. When we first moved in, all the squirrels looked kind of gaunt and unhealthy (even though some of my neighbours were apparently deliberately feeding them), but since the installation of the bird feeder, they now look quite filled out and healthy. We have also since gotten a chipmunk that has moved in and dug a small hole for itself in the mulch by the side of our front porch area, right next to the bird feeder. 

I've also now learned the name of a lot of common backyards birds, like the cardinal, blue jay, chickadees, mourning doves, woodpeckers, sparrows, nuthatch and titmouse, as a result of having a bird feeder and sort of getting into bird watching. Last Sat, most excitingly, we got a slightly rarer visitor, a Northern Flicker, which was poking around the backyard area. Jon managed to snap a picture before it bobbled off. 

Anyway I got motivated to write a short meandering post about this because now, we have so many fat squirrels, that when they run off the roof it sounds like a small stampede. And it has been happening increasingly often, as they are also undoubtedly fighting with each other up there on the roof leading to the sounds. As it is, I already see them fighting all the time for the prime spot right under the bird feeder, as that's where the birds toss the seeds they don't want, and squirrels aren't terribly choosy.

Friday, November 13, 2020

Life as a SAHM

Do you ever feel like there are so many small things that you could do to make your life better? Less frustrated, less annoyed? But that you are just too damn tired to even make the effort to do them. Like put away the silly pair of PJs you bought your toddler, that have been lying on the floor of the kitchen since you bought them a few days ago; because the thought of bending down to pick them off the floor, cut the tags off, and put them in with the rest of the laundry sounds like too much work to deal with right at this moment?

Well my life feels like this for a lot of the time nowadays. I am just bone tired most of the time. Though at least I finally did move and sort out that aforementioned set of PJs, which I bought on a lark at TJ Maxx the other day. It features Peanuts, the comic. I bought 24m size, but on reflection E will probably be swimming in it, oh well.

Friday, November 06, 2020

Da Gun

 "Da Gun" is my daughter's new favourite phrase. Everything she likes seems to be a Da Gun (pronounced Da like "Ta Dah!" and Gun like "Goon"). We first noticed her point to Saffron and say Da Gun, but now birds and squirrels that are outside our house are Da Gun, random pictures in books are Da Guns (like leaves, an owl, a wolf and a kid holding a big ball), and so are random things in videos that we show her (like I showed her one of a hamster just now).

Anyway her 3 most consistent 'words' now are Da Da, Ma Ma (though she refuses to say it when prompted) and Da Gun.

Monday, November 02, 2020

Elections 2020

The American Presidential Elections are tomorrow, and it feels like I'm waiting for a hammer to fall. And I am sure that I am not alone in thinking about tomorrow with great trepidation. I don't think I can ever run for politics feeling the way I do, thinking and worry about election days with such dread, feeling such a deep sinking pit in one's chest and stomach. 

I'm not sure what the international news media has been reporting, but I've been getting a lot of worried texts from family about possible violence on and during election day. So, even though I went to Aldi last week Thursday to get groceries, and have enough for the next day or two, I will go again later today to stock up. (I usually wait as long as I can, because it seems whole milk tends to expire somewhat quickly).

Between COVID and this very belligerent round of elections (AHEM, looking at all of the fanatic supporters of a certain orange-dyed rotund man), 2020 has constantly felt like one living in the US has been under siege, with no end in sight. What a world we live in.