Fall Surprises

October finally brought cooler days and a snow storm that blasted through last week along with a hard freeze that finished the garden off. The furnace officially was turned up to a comfortable 72 degrees and then turned down again and then up again. I still like to have the patio door open for fresh air and so that I don't have let the dog in and out.

These cooler mornings often require a quicker warm up, so the gas logs go on with a click of the remote control.



The dahlias took a very long time to come around, finally peaking just before the frost with plenty of blooms ready to open. Perhaps we should have planted them earlier. The Head Gardener gave me 25 for Mother's Day and we waited to plant the. We will dig the tubers and replant next spring, earlier, I hope. I do love them.

With out of state company, we took the customary drive to Estes Park that our guests enjoy so much. Good shopping, great food, and beautiful scenery. I know that some of my followers have been to Estes Park; it is a popular family vacation spot with all of Colorado's natural beauty and is the gate way to Rocky Mountain National Park.  

Along with slow gardens, everything else in nature was slow this year, even the turning of the colors in the mountains. The aspens can put on a real show, but it doesn't take much wind, rain, or snow to ruin them.

Do you see what is playing at the landmark theatre?

Hidden in amongst the trees just off the highway rest a herd of about twenty cow elk, peacefully chewing their cuds while the large herd bull and a smaller bull challenge each other by bulging out their insults. I didn't get very good photos of the elk, but here's one.

  

When you are photographing wildlife, a bad photo is better than no photo.

Actually the elk rule Estes Park. Perhaps you saw the news story of the woman who got in between two sparing bulls and was attacked. She wasn't injured, but rule #1 in Estes: Keep Away From the Elk, especially during rut when the bulls challenge each other as they round up their harems.

Most likely travelers will see the Rocky Mountain Big Horn sheep, too, along the side of the highway. Here is a small herd of ewes and lambs. They come down the mountain and cross the road to drink from the river below.

Just around the next curve right at the side of the road, lucky travelers will see the rams, taking their afternoon meal roadside. Calm, more concerned with munching grass and weeds than than how well they photograph. Still they are comfortable around people as long as they keep their distance. 

Back home there is garden work to do. At the edge of the newly laid sod, we planted 30 multicolored tulips. Can't wait to see them flourish in the spring.

The National Daughters of the American Revolution has declared October 11 a national day of service with chapters across the country doing good things for their communities. Our chapter decided to make holiday greeting cards for the wounded soldiers at the VA hospital in Cheyenne, WY. I offered my home along with my scrapbook stash to make holiday greeting cards. We assembled them in packets of three that contained on hand crafted card, one blank holiday note card, and one generic holiday card with a seasonal message. One card in each packet was stamped with the USPO's current commomerative stamp honoring military service dogs. We included a tag that read, "Made just for you by the Overland Trail Chapter, NSDAR and our address.

We made 30 cards, so we have 30 three-card packs to deliver to the VA hospital.

We signed the back side of the tag with, "Thank you for your service" and our name.

As we worked, we brainstormed mored ideas and decided that we should do Valentines for the troops. I've already started planning for our January card making party.

 Every now and then we have a visitor that takes a moment to relax in the shade of the apple tree: A typical mom supervising her fledglings as they learn their independence. 

The foundation for Elinore's rabbitery, now officially named White Rabbit Lane Rabbitery, grows with her first litter of babies

Her Grand Champion Hymlian female, Reign, finally gave birth to the sweetest tiny little babies. She's been taking photos of them each week. Here they are two weeks old. Tomorrow they will be three--I think--or is it four?

She handles each one every day, inspecting them to make sure that each of the three babies is eating, growing, and gaining weight.

And then one day there were four.

She is not quite sure how she missed #4, but there it is.

I think that catches you up on what's going on at the Garden Spot. I must share one more thing: Our grandson Jacob. You have watched him grow up here. He's now sixteen and has his first car and a job, at Village Inn as a host/dishwasher doing whatever he is told to do. Oh my where have the years gone?

Thanks so much for visiting.

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