Okay. I tend to think that I am pretty up on what's going on in the world. Every now then I run across something that gives me one of those head-slaps. The old how-come-I-hadn't-ever-heard-of-this before kind of slap.
Today's event happened at the pet store. I was making the wet food, dry food, cookies and litter run and on my way to check out I decided to cruise the tropical fish aquariums. Part of me really wants to have an aquarium again, but fortunately common sense has prevailed. So far.
As I walked down the aisle checking out all the fish, I was stopped dead in my tracks by some fluorescent fish. Red, yellow, green, purple fish and blue fluorescent fish. Just like something from Dr. Seuss: One fish, two fish, red fish, blue fish.
The label called them Glofish. Oh, yeah, they really do glow.
I talked with one of the employees who told me that the fluorescence was created by injecting fish embryoes with jellyfish DNA. After that, all subsequent babies breed true with the DNA. Astounding! Turns out this started in China when scientists were trying to use fish to determine how polluted streams or lakes were.
I have never been one to condone genetically modified food or animals, but if I could fluoresce I would be happy to be modified. Wow. Then a little Googling and I discover that piglets have been treated as well. Glow in the dark pigs. Green pork anyone?
But seriously, look at this. Doesn't it make you want to set up an aquarium?
For years I wrote bimonthly letters to my Pop in an effort to entertain him and keep him up-to-date with my life and all the shenanigans in my backyard. When he died suddenly in April, the hole in my life was huge. Still is. These posts keep him very present to me, and who knows, maybe they still find him through the ether.
Friday, February 27, 2015
Saturday, February 14, 2015
14 February 2015 - Earliest yardwork ever
Two years ago, Jack and I were astounded to find ourselves working in the yard in March. We had quite a warm March with no snow and we chopped down some trees, raked leaves, turned the compost pile and other outdoor work.
So far, this has been the warmest February on record. Last weekend the temperatures reached 68 and this past week we have continued with low 60s all week. Today was a balmy 61. People are jogging in shorts and t-shirts. The roads are full of motorcyclists and convertibles with the tops down.
So what was I doing on Valentine's Day? Working in the yard, earliest date ever. I was out spreading rabbit poop on my raised beds and digging it all in.
My brother works with a woman whose daughter raises rabbits as a 4-H project. Good source of poop.
And because it has been so warm, I actually planted some primroses in a pot for my porch. They are very cheerful and the smell is wonderful. Definitely rushing the season, but so worth it.
I have snowdrops in bloom, again way too early. My brother has snowdrops, crocus and violets happily blooming in his yard.
Yesterday, I went out to Timpie Springs to go birding. It is about 60 miles west of me. There were only five species of birds to be seen. Guess I was rushing the bird season as well, in spite of all the warm. But the scenery was lovely. The mountain was misted over, looking quite ethereal.
I love how golden the grasses are before any spring green-up begins.
In case you are wondering about the few birds I did see, there were quite a few of the ubiquitous Canada geese, many California gulls, one single early red-winged blackbird, a few horned larks and a house finch. Still, a lovely day out.
So far, this has been the warmest February on record. Last weekend the temperatures reached 68 and this past week we have continued with low 60s all week. Today was a balmy 61. People are jogging in shorts and t-shirts. The roads are full of motorcyclists and convertibles with the tops down.
So what was I doing on Valentine's Day? Working in the yard, earliest date ever. I was out spreading rabbit poop on my raised beds and digging it all in.
My brother works with a woman whose daughter raises rabbits as a 4-H project. Good source of poop.
And because it has been so warm, I actually planted some primroses in a pot for my porch. They are very cheerful and the smell is wonderful. Definitely rushing the season, but so worth it.
I have snowdrops in bloom, again way too early. My brother has snowdrops, crocus and violets happily blooming in his yard.
Yesterday, I went out to Timpie Springs to go birding. It is about 60 miles west of me. There were only five species of birds to be seen. Guess I was rushing the bird season as well, in spite of all the warm. But the scenery was lovely. The mountain was misted over, looking quite ethereal.
I love how golden the grasses are before any spring green-up begins.
In case you are wondering about the few birds I did see, there were quite a few of the ubiquitous Canada geese, many California gulls, one single early red-winged blackbird, a few horned larks and a house finch. Still, a lovely day out.
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