August 28, 2026
August 23, 2026
"She Needs Somebody to Play With"
After we took in Violet, our ankles became the victims of energetic kitten attacks featuring prickly claws and teeth.
Dan: She needs somebody to play with.
Me: She's got us.
Dan: No, she needs somebody to play with.
Me: We don't need another cat.
Dan: She needs somebody to play with.
Me: We've got enough cats.
Dan: She needs somebody to play with.
Me: What would we do with another cat?
And then, one recent day, this showed up in our carport.
Terribly timid, hungry, and feral, it wouldn't let us near it. Where in the world did it come from? I believe it's female and a little older than Violet; charcoal in color with similar tuxedo markings. Maybe they have the same daddy?
I immediately set about trying to figure out what to do with it. A neighbor down the street was looking for another cat, maybe he would take it? No response from Dan so I said, "We don't need with another cat." To this Dan replied, "She's an answer to a prayer." What could I say to that?
We're still not allowed to touch her, but we can come within three feet, two if I have a dish of milk or food. Reaching hands are immediately run away from. She won't come into the house.
August 17, 2026
Summer of Maintenance & Repair: Garden Shed
We didn't plan much project-wise for this summer. Food production and preservation are ongoing, of course, as are seasonal chores. Even though our infrastructure projects are pretty much finished, maintenance and repair are ongoing. This summer we decided to focus on upgrading appliances and working on things like fence maintenance and other repair projects.
One such blog worthy project was the new driveway gate. Another one is repairing the garden shed foundation.
We got the shed our first year here, purchased with tax return money. Ten years later, we moved it to put up my clothesline.
| photo from June 2019 |
When he moved it then, Dan used pallets for the base. This worked well for awhile, but eventually the pallets began to break down. The floor became mushy and the building began to list.
| photo from May 2024 |
| photo from July 2026 |
| The path on the right goes directly to the garden. |
It's wonderful having a firm floor under it again. Once again it can become useful for storing garden and seasonal items.
So nice to have another repair project done.
August 10, 2026
August is Applesauce and Vinegar Month
The apple harvest is at hand.
It's been a good year for apples, and that has meant my afternoons are spent making and canning applesauce.
I'm made applesauce two different ways in the past. The first is to quarter the apples, simmer them till tender, then run them through the food mill. But then I learned how to make vinegar, and changed my prep method to save the peels and cores for making apple cider vinegar.
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| Apple chunks simmered to softness with a cinnamon stick. |
Once the apples are cooked, I can either puree them in the blender for smooth applesauce, or mash them with a potato masher for chunky applesauce.
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| 2026's first batch of canned applesauce. |
August 3, 2026
In Which We Again Become a 4 Cat Homestead
After we lost Riley, we were down to three cats. I thought, 'Well, three cats is plenty.'
And then, a few months later, this.
So what's her story? One morning, I was in the garden and heard a scolding mockingbird. I looked around and didn't see anything. Then I heard a faint desperate "mew." It kept mewing and I saw a tiny kitten near the wood chip pile by our garden. On the inside of our garden fence. How in the world???
She was scared and didn't want me to catch her. She didn't run away but tried to hide, and she gave me a tiny hiss when I picked her up. Gosh but she was squirmy. We're not in a location where a tiny cat could wander far. That corner of the garden has a farm gate off our semi-busy road, so it's possible she crept under the gate, but how did she get there? None of our close neighbors have cats. I can't imagine a tiny kitten wandering off farther than that.
I didn't know what to do with her. I couldn't leave her there, tiny and scared, so I took her to show Dan. Dan has an incredibly soft heart when it comes to critters. His response was, "Well, we lost one . . . "
She had a weepy eye and a patch of skin torn from her muzzle, but antibiotics soon made those right. What do the other cats think? Sam (13 years), Katy (also 13), and Meowy (10) are all slightly disgruntled at the kitten's presence. She's interested in them but none of them want to be bothered with her, and they warn her off.
Dan has asked around the neighborhood and we've watched for "lost kitten" posters but nothing so far. Now that she's not scared anymore, she's friendly and sweet. There's plenty to catch around here, and our senior cats are slowing down a bit. So another good mouser wouldn't be amiss. This one is certainly feisty enough for the job.
How could something so small have such a large presence in the house?
It would seem to be our destiny to have four cats.