Nonnie's Observations

Since I spotted the nest four days ago, I've been taking daily photos of the mother robin and her babies. watchful at all times, seeking those who'd do mischief to her precious babes can't you see how hungry I am? please, me first! feed me first come on, Momma, please I'm hungry! Some readers might wonder why I featured the robins on this blog instead of my other blog. I feel the way that I think those who link with Rebecca's memes feel, that all life is sacred. lift your spirits by visiting Rebecca's Haiku My Heart

Inside Reflections lounge lamp lit, edge of red front door, painting seen. Outside Reflections lush oak tree, friendly neighbor's home parts of me visit Jame's Weekend Reflection s; he never disappoints!

Slop on Top, a food truck parked here in friend's drive. On the 4th of July, my friend invited the man, whose truck this is, to park here, thinking it possible that people might buy from him. Her home faces the bridge where many Munsonians (Muncie citizens) stand to watch the fireworks that are set off across the river. The rest of the sign  could not be seen because of the car. more signs

1st frame:        4th of July,   on the bridge      waiting for the fireworks   2nd frame: fireworks completed relaxing, enjoying the beauty of the sky 3rd frame: shopping with Candice, ogling the edifices      of Carmel, Indiana!                    more Himmelsk                                                                         

taken June 21 taken July 8 Son, granddaughter and I were sitting, chatting at my kitchen table when I suddenly spotted out my window a nest in my neighbor's tree! Thrilled beyond measure, I grabbed my Nikon and started snapping. robin babes beseaching for food from Momma  Biscuit and Jasmine, oldest granddaughter's cats friend "Moth"'s cat Mother Robin scolds because I dared to saunter close to her nest!   The day after I snapped photos of the babies, I went outside trying to get closer to the nest. Momma Robin hopped from place-to-place on the roof and scolded me aplenty till I left the area. I went  squirrel laughing 'bout squirrel-free feeder foiled again! The only way I can keep the squirrels off the feeder is to slather the pole with Vaseline Petroleum Jelly. It had rained the day before so I had not been out yet to reapply the Vaseline. But first I had to snap this photo, then out I went to prevent another visit.

Visiting two of my granddaughters yesterday was enjoyable. The younger of the two has had an interest in frogs (and tadpoles), lizards, snakes  and other animals from childhood. Her Poppy and I  had seen an abundance  of garter snakes around our home in the country, but when we tried to capture one for her to take home, nary a one could be found! Subsequently, some years later,  her boyfriend bought her a bearded dragon as a gift. I had not seen the lizard  for 3 or 4 years. for those who want to know more about lizards as pets, visit Best Pet Lizard Here 'she' is... Her sister, on the other hand, has become  an avid gardener. The yard has  a plethora of gorgeous blooms of a variety of plants and flowers. Along with savoring the sight of these lovelies, I also encountered  some previously unknown flowers.  What a delight it was to spend time  w

  I received a while ago this most perfect shrine created by Hettienne @ http://hergracedevata.blogspot.com/ Her talent is evident as an artiste, much like others who contribute to Mornings with Mary. And maybe I should leave it like that, but I long to repay Hettienne with something other than my photos. So, here is my effort, Hettienne, with heartfelt thanks. May the Sacred Heart of Jesus and the Immaculate Heart of Mary bring blessings to you each day. And with the tumultuous events of recent times, I pray for all those  who have been pummeled  with the loss of so many in Arizona, other states, in Canada and elsewhere in our world. gather blessings from Mornings with Mary @ Rebecca's recuerda mi corazon

Once upon a time, in the days of post-war time, few homes to be had. My momma shared this with me: Daddy would get up at 4 a.m. to line up with others looking for a home to rent. There were few because of the military returning back to the states. When we lived here, I don't remember recognizing what a poor abode this was ( I never heard my momma complain.) because  it was filled with the love of our family.  As you can see on my face, I was not unhappy.   veer towards   Vintage Weekly