The first ones are from the back yard playground and the neighborhood playground.


The photos were taken the day after Thanksgiving playing paintball. 

The photos were taken the day after Thanksgiving playing paintball. Mom looked for him in the National Audubon Society Field Guide. It is a “wheel bug” or Arilus cristatus. I copied the following from the Field Guide:
Description: 1 1/8 – 1 3/8" Gray-brown to black. Prothorax raised into a curved series of coglike teeth along midline, inspiring the common name. Nymph is blood-red with black markings.
Habitat: Meadows and crop fields.
Range: East of the Rocky Mountains, from southern Canada south to the Gulf states.
Food: Caterpillars, even large ones including hornworms, Japanese Beetle larvae, and other insects.
Life Cycle: Eggs are laid in clusters on foliage. One generation a year.
This handsome predator can give a painful stab when it defends itself from a carless handler.”
I did not read the part about the painful stab until after I had captured and brought him in for Mom to see. Fortunately, I used a paper towel to handle him and did not get stabbed. When I saw the part about eating caterpillars and other insects, I wished we had lots more of these guys in the garden.
I looked in our Audubon Society Field Guide to North American Mushrooms. The closest I could find was “Shaggy Mane” which was listed as “choice”. There were enough differences (like the cap on top) that I was not going to try them out. There were also some similarities to “Scaly Inky Cap” which was listed as edible with caution. Regardless of what kind of mushroom these actually were, I decided to go with the caution philosophy and only take photos.
While in the yard with the camera, I thought I should check out the growing sink hole. A couple of years ago, a new large hole opened up in the front sink hole. It had steep sides and was pretty deep with lots of mud in the bottom. We recently had lots of rain. We had about 5 inches in one day, so I was wondering how the muddy sink hole was, because the scouts are coming to our house to play capture the flag in the woods at night on Wednesday evening, and I did not want it to eat any scouts. This is what it looks like now.
The diameter has increased from erosion and filled in the bottom so it is not as deep as it was a few months ago. Rocky used to go nuts when Joseph would go down in the hole, which made it more fun.
I think I need to mark it off with some caution tape and glow sticks for Wednesday night so we don’t lose any scouts in the dark.
The next photo is a completed eagle.
I think I’ll just stick to cutting up logs for firewood. That is more my skill level.
Before anyone thinks I need to bring one of these to Tucson in November, I’m pretty sure Mom will not want turkey droppings on the back seat, and besides, the turkey would go after the bags of rice I was going to bring. I think we ought to stick to a store bought turkey.
After washing, they looked pretty good sitting in the bowl.
At first, it seemed that for a small batch of pancake batter that used 2 cups of flour and 2 cups of buttermilk, an entire pint of blueberries was a lot. I decided to go for it anyway. As you can see, there were a lot of blueberries in each pancake.
After turning, you can see that they cooked up perfectly.
We had blueberry syrup to put on them, but Mom wanted to really splurge and got out the whipped cream too.
It was amazingly tasty. By Sunday, I had so much extra that I took most of it to church to give to others. I filled the bottom half of this cooler with green beans. I then stacked about 30 squash on one side of the cooler and then filled in the rest of the space with green beans to fill the cooler.
Lots of people were happy to have squash and green beans and I gave away all that I had and could have given away even more if I had it.
I have been picking more since then but the production rate is starting to drop off a bit, but Joseph and I eat squash or green beans every day for dinner. I may still need to give some more away, but Mom is going to want to eat a lot of squash and green beans when she gets home in two days. We’ll be prepared.
I have been picking some tomatoes, but it is a war against the squirrels. I have to pick them while they are still mostly green but showing red. They complete the ripening process on the counter in the kitchen. If I don't, the squirrels eat part of the tomato and leave the rest for Rocky. I think I am winning, but not by much. It is a good thing I planted more than I need.