Thursday, May 5, 2022
Wednesday, May 4, 2022
CAKE
Good old Trader Joe.
We were in his local outpost about a week ago and I saw and quickly whisked into my cart a Meyer Lemon Cake Mix with Lemon Icing!
This morning I made it.
Monday, May 2, 2022
JUST CHECKING
SWMBO and I (mostly her) were out pulling some weeds in the yard the other day when this little rascal climbed up on the wall as if to see what we were up to.
He stayed there, not two feet away from me, long enough to pose for this picture.
He's just one of many such lizards that live on and about our property.
The boss says she's glad to see them because they eat bugs and maybe they'll keep the mosquito population down this summer.
I enjoy watching them as they scamper about and stop frequently to "do their push-ups."
Sunday, May 1, 2022
OH, BABY!
So SWMBO was sitting beside me at the computer as we completed an on-line grocery order and she noticed a recipe I had printed out.
She asked, "Could you make a Dutch Baby?"
"Yes, I could," said I.
"Would you make a Dutch Baby?" she clarified.
"Yes, I would," responded I.
Which was what had me in the kitchen this morning, putting together one of the easiest recipes ever proffered to man.
Here's my (nearly in focus) result, fresh from the oven:
Saturday, April 30, 2022
Friday, April 29, 2022
THE FRIDAY FUNNIES
OMG!
Google is wrought with growing pains.
Or something.
I hope you can read this because I've been going crazy changing my password and such.
Others have also said they're having magillahs with "The World's Finest Internet Service" today.
So, let's try for some lightness.
Let's try to get The Friday Funnies off the carpet.
That's it, folks.
There ain't no more.
Now let us all enjoy a fruitful weekend, full of feasting and fiestas.
And never forget to always keep mirthful.
That is, laughing!
Now to finalize this, I turn it over to Tommy Terrific and the Lovely Lana and their "family".
Here, kitty-kitty . . .
(Left to right: Hemingway, Miss Joy and Sunshine or Sunny.)
Wednesday, April 27, 2022
FIRE UPDATE
The Crooks Fire continues to burn and grow in timber and chaparral approximately 10 miles south of Prescott.
Winds from the south forecast to gust to 30 miles per hour today continue to make fighting the fire difficult.
Over 700 people are undertaking that task as the fire has now consumed over 8,000 acres.
Those southerly winds also mean smoke is blowing into our area.
That's the view from our driveway, across the flood plain toward the Bradshaw Mountains, where the fire is burning.
The smoke appears to be descending directly on the Prescott Valley business district.
That stop sign conveys a message from all of us: just stop these fires.
Oh how soon we grow to miss a day and a sky like this:
That photo was taken in North Prescott only a few days ago.
Now the skies over there are yellowish-brown with smoke and the foul air is contributing to an already bad allergy season.
The only good news from this fire is that apparently no homes or other buildings have yet been lost to the flames.