Sunday, June 18, 2023

random thoughts – Day 1,188 – (Sunday) – food

Deflowered violets.
There was more oven activity with pie crust pinwheels. So simple – pie crust, melted butter, sugar, and cinnamon. Spread it, roll it, slice it, bake it. The oven has been used more in the past couple days than it has since the usual Christmas baking spree.

Yard work also happened. The rhododendron that just keeps growing got a trim, along with some of the wildly explosive bleeding heart that took over half the front steps. 

Backyard buffet fine dining.
While messing around in the yard, I noticed the very many violet clusters that sprouted near the front stairs, between the bricks under the mailbox, and under the rhododendron are now flower free. It didn’t register as odd until I noticed the empty stems. Looks like the groundhog likes the violets. 

The groundhog was seen a couple times during the day, feasting in the back yard. Some weedy things in front of the little ramp to the shed were feasted upon. Later, there was rummaging under the day lily and iris greenery next to the ramp. I don’t know what was growing there, but it’s been eaten. 

Then the hungry critter moved to the bushy plant with the tiny yellow flowers that grows near the irises and day lilies at the side of the shed. Low growth was eaten, then the groundhog sat upright to dine upon higher growth that was grabbed with the little front paws. It was kind of fun standing at the newly repaired kitchen window to watch the backyard salad buffet. 

Supervised pizza consumption.
My own dining was vegetable pizza, plucked from the freezer, heated in the toaster oven, and eaten under the ever-attentive nose of Winston. He stood nearby, facing in my general direction, making his presence known, hopeful for a bit of crust. Of course, he got it. He’s old, and he can have whatever he wants. Well,  mostly, as long as it doesn’t have raisins, onions, grapes, or any of the other things that are dangerous for dogs. 

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