Showing posts with label Nature. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nature. Show all posts

Saturday, January 24, 2026

Woodland Friends




Hello, Dear Friends, it's been quiet and still here in 
the foothills of Mt. Rainier, and the little creatures 
in our corner of the woods are enjoying the solitude. 

Except this little guy - a male Annas Hummingbird. 
He is tiny but fierce, as he defends his nectar feeder. 
You can see him looking around, ready to chase off 
any other contender. 

Luckily for his rivals, I have two other feeders to keep them 
all happy. 
Soon, the Rufous Hummingbirds will arrive from their 
spring migration, and he will be very busy! 

The Annas Hummingbirds are year-round residents here, 
as we have relatively mild winters due to the moderating 
south Pacific currents off our coastline. 





This little Song Sparrow has been a regular around here. I frequently see him/her
searching my back deck looking for insects, even when I am just 
a few feet away. 
I am so happy to have this little sweetie around, because I so enjoy 
the beautiful songs all spring and summer. 


We have Chestnut-backed Chickadees and Black-capped Chickadees. 
When it is hot, they will sit in the pear tree by my hydrangeas
when I water, and let me spray them 
while they rustle their feathers,
all the while chattering happily to each other. 




A Spotted Towhee looking for grubs. 
We have a nesting pair here. 




Our beautiful Steller's Jays. 
It is difficult to photograph them, as they move very quickly. 
These intelligent birds mate for life and stay within 10 miles of their 
place of birth. 
They are the watchdogs of the forest, mimicking the calls of hawks
and eagles as a warning to others. 
They fearlessly harass them if they make the mistake of 
coming into their territory, attracting other jays 
from the surrounding area to join in. 


The common American Robin.
Still wet from the bath.  
We have year-round residents and also migrators 
that arrive in early spring. 
I always know when they arrive as they eat all the remaining 
holly berries off the trees. 
They also sing from dawn to dusk and sometimes 
later, all spring and summer. 
They are very territorial and will attack their own reflection 
in the windows! 


Yum! 




A Dark-Eyed Junco searching for insects in the moss of the 
Big-Leaf Maple tree that grows behind my house. 
Don't you love the descriptive names? 
Who comes up with these? Lol! 
This large tree is visited by many species of birds
which gives me wonderful opportunities to observe them. 


Same tree - different bird. 
A Northern Flicker. 
This beauty seemed to be hanging out with 
a pair of Steller's Jays that arrived at the same time. 


Revealing the black necklace over a pretty spotted breast. 
This one appears to be a female, as the male 
has a bright red 'mustache'. 
These woodpeckers feed on ants and beetles, primarily,
and are the only woodpeckers to regularly 
feed on the ground.
Their loud 'wacka-wacka' call clearly identifies 
their presence.  




We have a pair of Ravens that nest nearby. 
I've not seen the nest, but they regularly parole 
their territory with juveniles in tow in spring 
and summer. 
They are considered the most intelligent of all birds, 
and mate for life. 
I have a love/hate relationship with them, as they 
are nest robbers, much to the dismay of our 
local songbirds. 


This is our native Douglas Squirrel.
They love the cone seeds from our Douglas Fir trees  
and the wingnuts from the maples. 
They frequently search our deck-boards for any 
that have fallen and are lodged in the spaces. 

They are named after David Douglas (1799-1834),
a prominent Scottish botanist. 
You can read his interesting biography by clicking on the link.  


We keep a little basin of water next to a large tree
just for them. 

We love watching them scampering around
and chattering angrily at the dog from high above. 



We have a healthy population of Pacific Tree Frogs, here. 
They are about 2 inches long with a black stripe from their 
snout to their shoulders. 
They come in a wide range of colors, from bright green,
brown, tan and even reddish or bronze. 
Their long legs and rounded toe pads allow them to easily climb. 
Males have a loud "ribbit" call to attract females. 
They are a protected species. 
They usually set up camp around the outdoor lights 
to catch the tasty moths that fly around them. 



We have cottontails here occasionally. 
The population will expand and contract depending on 
the predator population. 


We have had a resident Black-tail Doe for the last 
3 years. She was born in our fenced in 5 acres
and we watched her grow. 
Last year she surprised us with a fawn, 
although we shouldn't have been surprised...



She had visitors...
Aren't they beautiful? 


This was the 'surprise'! 
She kept her hidden for a few weeks, 
but we suspected something when she turned unusually 
aggressive towards Kai. 
We always keep Kai in the fenced area around the house, 
but she was patrolling the fence and rushing the dog! 

We gave her lots of space and never let the dog out of the fence. 



Kai...
What? I just want one little bite. 


O.K., I'll settle for a treat. 
Good boy! 


We call her 'Deer Baby' and have watched her grow. 
And yes, they have eaten a lot of my flowers and landscaping, so I have been 
researching deer-resistant plants. 
Over the years we have encouraged native plants that are naturally deer-resistant, 
so that we can enjoy these beautiful creatures.




We keep a healthy distance and never interact with them
as we don't want them to get too friendly for their own safety. 
These photos were taken early in the morning from the windows. 


Deer Baby is almost grown and able to leap the fence, 
so, we only see them occasionally now. 
But every sighting is a happy occasion. 


This little family arrived late last summer to eat the wild plums
growing at the edge of our clearing. 


There were actually three little ones with mama, 
but one was in the tree! 
They made quick work of all the fallen plums
and then disappeared as quickly as they came. 

xx

These photos were all taken from windows or my back deck
over the course of the year. 
Living here in the foothills of the Cascade mountains 
is peaceful, quiet and occasionally exciting when wildlife 
comes to visit. 
I consider myself very fortunate to experience nature 
up close and take my stewardship very seriously. 

My motto: Do no harm. 

I hope you enjoyed seeing some of my woodland friends. 
Thank you for visiting, Dear Friends! 





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Saturday, February 22, 2025

Finding Solace in Nature





Hello, Dear Friends. 
I want to thank you for your kind comments and sweet friendship. 
You always renew my faith in humanity.
xx

I've been finding solace in this troubled world
by spending time each day enjoying nature. 
Weather permitting! 

There's something so grounding and soothing 
when breathing in the fresh air
and listening to the sweet sounds of nature. 

Nature weaving created by me.
My Dad made the coat rack.

So, grab a warm flannel and come along with me, 
as we spend a bit of time enjoying nature right 
outside the door. 


It's cool, damp and very still, here at my little bistro table, 
high above the ground, safe on my wooden deck. 


The sky is layered in varying shades of gray, today. 
There is a rumbling in the distance - barely discernable. 
A jet? The river below? Or maybe heavy equipment from 
some distant logging camp. 


The resident Stellar Jay asks
"What, what, what?", in his shrill, throaty voice. 


A raven croaks as he flies overhead. 
Usually there are two. 
What happened to its mate? 
Perhaps they'll meet up in some wild, secret place 
only known to them. 


We've had a pair of bald eagles stopping by now and again 
this winter. 
They like to sit in the trees overlooking the foothills,
 making a hollow clacking sound to one another. 



Off they go! 




The piercing whistle of the Northern Flicker adds to the conversation 
as he hunts for grubs in the grass. 
Oh, yum - he's found a tasty slug!
These are the only woodpeckers that search for food on the ground. 


The tiny buzz of the Annas hummingbirds as they flit back and forth 
to the feeder, are a sweet, friendly presence, as are the 
ever-faithful dogs. 



Kai stays busy patrolling the grounds, following scents
and occasionally stopping to look past the fence 
that keeps him in bounds. 


Ricky is content to stay right beside me as I tickle 
his ears, occasionally leaving to stand by 
the deck rail to let out a startingly loud, 'Woof', 
hoping somebody answers. 





Eventually he gets bored and joins Kai, usually coming 
back stinky after rolling in who knows what. 



I can only imagine ... Lol!

These two (and sometimes several friends) have made themselves quite at home this year. 

They've forced me to reassess what I'm able to grow! 




The trees are covered in blankets of moss. 
Dark green on the maples - pale lichen and reindeer moss 
on the alder, plum and cherries. 


The dead hemlock snag near the house has mushrooms up and down the trunk. 

This tree recently died. 

A beetle has been decimating the population of our beautiful western hemlock trees. 
We've lost several in the last few years. 

We let the snags stand for the woodpeckers. 

xx


And, of course, it wouldn't be the Pacific Northwest without the 
occasional sighting of Bigfoot! 

This guy was gifted to us by our son, recently. 
It's a life-size metal sculpture (8 ft.), placed along our driveway. 
We knick-named him 'Buddy'. 
xx 

You would think that he might scare the deer. 
But no - they aren't fazed in the least. 


The gardens are sleepy and covered in a tapestry of leaves. 
Ferns, holly and evergreens steal the scene this time of year. 
It's quiet and peaceful and beautiful in its own way. 
Ivy, St. John's wort, and archangel carpet the ground, 
alongside sleeping clumps of forget-me-not, herb Robert, 
and buttercup waiting for spring. 





Up here on the deck, winter pansies still bloom through snow, rain 
and freezing temperatures, bouncing back to prove nature's resiliency. 



Pots of sleeping herbs wait for the sun. 
Artemesia, mint, oregano, chives and thyme. 
The rosemary survived the cold and will 
deserve a bigger pot come spring. 


There's much to do in the gardens before then, but not today. 
There's no sunshine to warm the bones and I have 
no desire to venture beyond this little table and my warm cup of tea. 

There's a slight breeze picking up, as the clouds 
grow darker and I catch the scent of rain. 


Perhaps soon the sun will shine, and I can clip the tansy, 
trim the old hydrangea blooms, cut back the ivy 
and the blackberry vines and fertilize the roses. 
Until then, nature can rest in peace. 


xx

"If you truly love nature, you will find beauty everywhere."
- Vincent van Gogh -

"Nature is the source of all true knowledge."
- Leonardo Da Vinci -

"Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads."
- Henry David Thoreau -

"We don't inherit the earth from our ancestors, 
we borrow it from our children."
- Chief Seattle -

"I go to nature to be soothed and healed,
and to have my senses put in order."
- John Burroughs -

"I firmly believe that nature brings solace in all troubles."
- Anne Frank -

xx



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