Sept. 28-Oct. 4, 2026

Weather | 9/28, sunny, 55°, 73° | 9/29, sunny, 51°, 80° | 9/30, 0.21" rain, 62°, 78° | 10/1, 1.11" rain, 64°, 70° | 10/2, 0.25" rain overnight, sunny, 51°, 67° | 10/3, sunny, 41°, xx° | 10/4, xx°, xx° |

• Monday, 9/28: Storing Dried Garlic
  • I cleaned up all chicken butchering things, but didn't get to the saved feathers or putting away lights and extension cords.
  • Mary took down all of the garlic hanging in the machine shed, trimmed off the dried tops and sorted the garlic bulbs. She threw out seven bulbs, stored questionable bulbs in a separate bag to be used first, pulled out the best bulbs for replanting, and put all other bulbs into loose-knit bags according to each garlic variety. There were several large bulbs this year and a few bad bulbs. Continuous rains contributed to larger bulb sizes. A hard spring freeze nailed a few garlic bulbs that turned bad.
  • I took down the wall that separates chicks from hens in the chicken coop and stored all of the wall pieces in the machine shed rafters. The older hens liked being let loose in the north chicken run, along with the added space of the entire chicken coop.
  • Mary saw a bald eagle flying north to south.
  • We watched Sense and Sensibility (1995), enjoyed popcorn, then shared a bottle of 2024 parsnip wine. 
  • We heard a screech owl in the west woods near Frog Pond while walking Cooper on his last outing.

   

• Tuesday, 9/29: Sweet Potato Harvest and a Clean Chicken Coop
  • Mary harvested our sweet potatoes. We got about the same amount as in years past. Several were relatively small. She set them out to dry on the upstairs south bedroom floor (see photo, below). All of the sweet potatoes came out damp from the wet soil, so they need drying time.
  • Mary also picked about half a bucket of tomatoes.
  • I spread out the white feathers on the upstairs south bedroom floor that I collected Sunday night from our last session of chicken butchering. 
  • I cleaned the chicken coop. It's always a major chore. I swept spiderwebs from the inside and it was the most I've ever seen in the building. Five full wheelbarrow loads of chicken manure went into the compost bin. With expected rain, that ought to turn into a heat factory. Mary moved hay into the coop while I cleaned up the nesting boxes and put fresh hay into them.
  • The five new white pullets are starting to mix with our existing elderly hens. 
  • Mary picked a full bucket of hazelnuts. I yanked out two pieces of hog fencing buried between hazelnut bushes.
  • We drank the second to the last bottle of 2023 apple cider. We're trying to use it up. The corks used to bottle that vintage weren't very good. This cork was wet to its very top end. I don't order anything from that company anymore.

  

  Our 2026 harvest of sweet potatoes.

  
  
  

• Wednesday, 9/30: More Tomatoes Frozen & Hazelnuts Husked
  • Mary froze more tomatoes. She finished filling the fourth gallon bag of tomatoes in the freezer and started on the fifth bag.
  • Vision in my right eye has slowly vanished since July, so I called to get an appointment with my optometrist. He's booked out for two months, but someone canceled at 10 a.m. tomorrow, so we're going to Quincy tomorrow morning.
  • Mary husked another bucket of hazelnuts. She says this is really her last time working with those nuts this year.
  • I started putting lights away in the machine shed, but heard squirrels right away in the pecan trees, so instead I shot three squirrels. They just kept on coming!

   

• Thursday, 10/1: Eye Doctor Visit
  • At daybreak, rain was falling at a steady rate, so we kept the chickens inside. The five young birds would have stayed outside all day. This way, they stay dry.
  • We went to Quincy for the 10 a.m. eye appointment. I have a detached retina in my right eye. Surgery will be required. I will be referred to an eye surgeon in St. Louis. It will require a couple trips.
  • We experience such a hard rain on the way home. It was difficult to see much more than a car length. At that moment we got a call from the optometrist's office asking if we can get to St. Louis today. With no arrangements made to handle animals at home and no idea when we'd be back, Mary, who was on my phone while I drove, said no. I was trying to merge into the right lane of traffic in the downpour. They asked Mary if we could go tomorrow. She asked them if we could call them back due to road conditions. The call ended.
  • I tried several times trying to get back with the eye doctor's office, but with no call back. This optometrist works out of an extremely poor office where they just don't give a damn about customers. As soon as I'm finished with this situation, we're going to find someone else.
  • I did online research into the eye surgeon I'm being referred to in St. Louis. He's with The Retina Institute. Their website includes a bunch of information related to questions I had. 
  • In text discussions with Bill, he said he will help me with driving logistics while I'm in St. Louis for this procedure. I can also stay with him, if need be...THANKS, BILL!
  • Mary and I watched Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (2016).

   

• Friday, 10/2: Baked Bread & Eye Surgery Appointment
  • There was an extreme blue sky that arrived today with a northeast wind.
  • Mary discovered two new birds for the year, which are the American redstart and the Savannah sparrow. A flock of robins came in with the cold front.
  • At 8 a.m. I called the Quincy Medical Group Eye & Vision Institute, where my optometrist is located, to ask them to refer me to the eye surgeon in St. Louis. They called me back at 11:30 to tell me that they did and to call The Retina Institute in St. Louis at 2 p.m., if I don't hear from them by then. I called and all they had on me was that I had an appointment yesterday at 2 p.m. So the Quincy folks made an appointment, then called us to ask if we could go, but never canceled the appointment. The St. Louis entity had no other information on me, like an address or a phone number. How were they going to call me if they didn't even have my phone number? They didn't even have the reason for my transfer to them. It took a half hour to give them all the information that they needed. My appointment is for Wednesday, Oct. 7th at 11 a.m. (I'm so done with my current optometrist when this is over!)
  • In texts with Bill, he says the location of the eye surgery appointment is only 3.5 miles away from his apartment. Bill will take the day off from work to shuffle me around. Usually there is a preliminary visit, then surgery at a later date, but sometimes surgery is on the same day. It all depends on the seriousness of the situation. We'll find out next week.
  • Mary baked four loaves of bread, filling the house with that wonderful aroma. 
  • I covered the winter greens with new tulle material, since the old material had holes in it. The tulle prevents sulphur butterflies from laying eggs, resulting in cabbage worms, which gobble up kale and arugula.
  • I scrubbed the inside of seven pet food bags, dried them, marked them, and and used them to store recyclable items, such as tin cans, cardboard, glass, and paper, in the pickup. We eventually dump them at a recycling collection station. The paper and string enclosures on the old bags were eaten by mice, so I went to all plastic pet bags.
  • I hunted squirrels for a couple minutes at sunset. I shot at a couple of them, but didn't get any.
  • Mary and I watched Fantastic Beasts: The Crimes of Grindelwald (2018).

Sept. 21-27, 2026

Weather | 9/21, cloudy, 61°, 67° | 9/22, 0.03" rain, 60°, 63° | 9/23, cloudy, 51°, 69° | 9/24, cloudy, 53°, 67° | 9/25, cloudy, 57°, 70° | 9/26, 0.03" rain, 57°, 69° | 9/27, 0.46" rain, 53°, 63° |

• Monday, 9/21: Baking Cookies & Shopping Trip
  • I shot at two squirrels that were in the pecan trees this morning and missed.
  • Mary noticed cardinal parents that were taking care of a yellow-billed cuckoo youngster. She discovered from online sources that cuckoos occasionally parasitize during years of very abundant cicadas, moths, and caterpillars, but it doesn't happen often. We had huge numbers of caterpillars this year.
  • I drove to Quincy because we're almost out of chicken food. I picked up a couple other items.
  • Mary made chocolate chip oatmeal cookies to have as snacks while we butcher chickens.
  • She picked half of an ice cream bucket of tomatoes.
  • After Mary put the chickens to bed, I asked if she heard any squirrels rummaging around in the pecan trees. She said she heard a barred owl hooting from within one of the pecan trees, so there probably were no squirrels in those trees. 
  • I added mothballs to all of the plastic pop bottles in the pickup's engine compartment that lacked mothballs, due to them drying up over time. The last batch of mothballs we bought were faulty. They dry up in less than a week. Usually, they last longer. I removed a mouse nest under the air filter in the air filter housing. Effective moth balls would inhibit mouse nest activity.
  • We originally planned to butcher chickens tonight, but decided not to start, due to a chance of rain. Killing chickens is never fun. Doing it in the rain is even less enjoyable. It was misting at nightfall. We made the right decision.
  • I learned from online videos about better methods of cleaning the Marlin 39A .22 rifle by disassembling the lever action and barrel, similar to how bolt-action guns are cleaned.

   

• Tuesday, 9/22: Big Monarch Butterfly Campout
  • Today was a misty, drizzly day...so much so that we decided to postpone butchering chickens for one more day.
  • I set six mouse traps inside the bed of the pickup. 
  • Mary froze more tomatoes. She finished filling a second gallon ziplock bag and started a third bag in the freezer.
  • Heath asters are starting to bloom along our lane. They are white with a slightly purple center.
  • I shot a squirrel that was high in the pecan trees northeast of the machine shed. 
  • While I was hunting and sitting next to the burn barrel on the garden stool, I noticed monarch butterflies flitting about above me. When Mary came out to get a wheelbarrow to move some chicken feed, I told her to look up. She noticed hordes of monarchs nestling onto pecan branches. The tree was alive with hundreds of butterflies settling in for an overnight sleep (see video, below...this is a 35 MB file, so it may take awhile to download). These monarchs were pouring into the tree from all directions. We have never seen this many monarch butterflies since we moved here in 2009.
  • When we put the chickens to bed for the night, a fawn and a doe deer were moving about west of the chicken coop and eating forbs. A few minutes later, I walked Cooper south down our lane when we saw Mama and her youngster, again. A few steps later, we saw two more deer running away near Bluegill Pond.
  • On Cooper's last walk of the night, we spooked up a dove that was parked right in the middle of the lane...silly bird...owls and coyotes are out there who would love a dove dinner.
  Mary counted 43 monarch butterflies within this group.
   
  
  

• Wednesday, 9/23: First Night of Chicken Butchering
  • Right after letting chickens out this morning, Mary and I stood below the pecan trees and watched monarch butterflies leave for their travels south.
  • Mary picked a few more tomatoes.
  • I weeded the six totes north of the woodshed and planted winter green seeds, which involved three varieties of kale in five totes and some tote of arugula. We're not planting lettuce this year. It dies off immediately when temperatures get below freezing. Kale survives frosty weather.
  • Mary saw three rose-breasted grosbeaks feeding on giant ragweed seeds next to woodshed. They enjoyed a good season raising young.
  • I saw an American kestrel flying west to east. 
  • I filled buckets with water and scattered them around where we needed them for butchering chickens.
  • After dark, we butchered seven chickens. We have 13 to go after tonight's efforts. I skinned them and Mary cleaned them in the kitchen sink, cut them up, and froze them. An added part to this year's process was collecting hackle feathers for supplying my fly tying hobby.
  • Besides hearing and seeing scurrying mice in the machine shed, Mary and I listened to a large group northern flying squirrels as they made bird-like calls all night long in the pecan trees. We could also hear them eating pecan nuts. Between gray and fox squirrels eating pecans in daylight hours and flying squirrels eating them at night, it's amazing there are any left for us.
  • I also heard coyotes howling from just east of the far garden. Barred owls hooted to one another. At one point, a barred owl was sounding off from just above one of the grain bins. I heard the growl of a raccoon while I was skinning the sixth chicken, with the seventh chicken carcass hanging just outside the east end of the machine shed. I loudly stomped on old chicken feed bags, walked to the edge of the building, and yelled at it to get lost. I asked Mary to come out momentarily to help move it along. It was long gone by the time she walked around the grain bins. Our property is a Wild Kingdom.

   

• Thursday, 9/24: Tarred Railroad Tie
  • I shot at two squirrels in the pecan trees in the morning and missed.
  • I cleaned up all of the buckets involved with butchering chickens. When I dumped chicken feet in the woods, I saw a squirrel running up a log, of course, since our woods seem to be loaded with squirrels.
  • When I washed up the killing cone, I noticed two tears in the aluminum sheeting that it's made from, which if not attended to, will mean that the cone with break free from the upright railroad tie that its attached to while in the middle of killing a chicken...NOT GOOD! Mary helped me fix it. At first I tried driving a roofing nail into the railroad tie, but the aluminum nail started bending, so I removed it. Then I drilled holes prior to pounding in four roofing nails. The railroad tie is extremely well tarred. I had to go in and out several times with the drill bit. We applied aluminum tape over the nail heads and the splits in the aluminum sheeting. Mary knows that her Uncle Herman got the railroad ties from the dismantling of the railroad spur from Quincy to Kansas City that ran through Lewistown. Online research shows that spur was built in 1871, when Lewistown, MO was created. It's probably the date of this railroad tie.
  • Mary picked a half of an ice cream pail of tomatoes. 
  • I saw a small deer near the southwest corner of the chicken yard while I was doing evening chores.
  • Since we were dead tired, we decided that bed was a better option compared to a second night in a row of butchering chickens. That job will wait until tomorrow night.

   

• Friday, 9/25: Chicken Butchering Round 2
  • Mary picked and froze more tomatoes. She finished filling a third gallon and started the fourth gallon bag in the freezer.
  • She also froze seven packages of bell peppers. There are 33 bags of green peppers from this year in the freezer with a grand total 65 bell pepper servings frozen. These are used in making pizza, fajitas, and scrambled eggs, so it's good to have plenty on hand.
  • Mary also hung more hot peppers to dry.
  • She made a quart of refrigerator jalapeño pickled peppers.
  • I sharpened all of the knives we use for butchering chickens and checked to make sure all buckets of water were in place and that they didn't have any frogs that moved into them.
  • Mary discovered three new birds for the year, which are a Nashville warbler, a least flycatcher, and a marsh wren. She played the song of the marsh wren on her cell phone and then heard an identical bird call through the living room window behind her.
  • We have catbirds eating Virginia creeper berries hanging on vines just outside the kitchen window. 
  • We butchered seven chickens tonight. There are only six more left to handle after tonight's work. Despite heavy cloud cover, the nearly full moon illuminated everything around us. It was the normal wildlife scenario, featuring flying squirrels squeaking and dropping nut shells from the pecan trees, coyotes howling in the distance, and barred owls sounding off. At one point while at the killing cone, we heard two raccoons fighting while on the path to the ponds. Mary let out her high-pitched "ooloo" sound and they shut up.
  • After making several fishing flies, I'm noticing useful chicken feathers on unusual anatomical locations. Perfect small feathers that resemble bug wings are located just above chicken feet. Nice round feathers are at the base of wings. Fluffy feathers, named marabou by fly tyers, are located under a chicken's bottom. I've got a four-gallon bucket filling up with feathers. With most of these chickens of a white color, I'm hoping to dye some of these feathers into different colors.

   

• Saturday, 9/26: Day Off From Butchering
  • We took the day off from doing much, since we were up until around 4 a.m. with chicken butchering duties.
  • I cleaned up buckets and chicken butchering things.
  • I moved chicken feathers I saved in a bucket to a piece of plastic on the floor in the south upstairs bedroom, where it looks like someone dropped a bird from 10,000 feet (see photo, below). I want to make sure the feathers are completely dry prior to storing them away in zip lock bags.
  • A young deer was eating grass and plants under the big cherry tree while I walked to the machine shed. It just looked at me and continued eating.
  • Three nice rows of arugula seeds are sprouting in one of the winter greens totes. 
  • Mary and I now count five pullets in our remaining young chickens. We thought we had four, but a thorough count told us differently. The female birds are easier to spot, now that there are fewer male chickens in the group. It means we only have five chickens yet to butcher, instead of six. We'll finish chicken butchering tomorrow night.
  • I investigated white chickens sold by Cackle Hatchery, where we buy our birds, and determined that the white cockerels with traces of brown are male versions of Cinnamon Queen chickens. The all-white birds, such as the remaining pullets, are White Plymouth Rock chickens, commonly called White Rocks.

  

  A large heap of feathers I'll use for tying fishing flies.

  
  
  

• Sunday, 9/27: Chicken Butchering is Done!!!
  • We had rain until midday.
  • An old wooden corner post next to the gate to get into the chicken yard leaned to the north due to rot at ground level months ago. We propped it from falling all the way over with a steel fence post. We stacked bricks in the open area. It hasn't stopped four hens from escaping into the west lawn to eat grass and bugs. Today, in an attempt to put a stop to that, I attached a four-foot high piece of chicken wire to the hollow aluminum pipe that the gate latches to and wired the other end of the chicken wire to the existing chicken wire fencing, thereby encapsulating the rotten wooden fence post to the inside of the chicken coop and closing up the hen-escaping gap.
  • Mary picked two-thirds of an ice cream bucket of tomatoes. We now have 3.5 gallons of tomatoes in the freezer.
  • Five of the six totes of winter greens seeds have sprouted.
  • We butchered the last five chickens of this year's cockerels. We did it without a break between 8-11:30 p.m. I gathered another big bunch of fly tying feathers. We now have 19 additional chickens in the freezer. Five new pullets join our flock of laying hens. We're now done with our most hated job of the year.
  • We noticed a lot more flying squirrels in the pecan trees tonight. One flew right over Mary's head.

Sept. 14-20, 2026

Weather | 9/14, 0.15" rain to p. cloudy, 55°, 79° | 9/15, p. cloudy, 74°, 89° | 9/16, 1.92" rain, 65°, 80° | 9/17, sunny, 68°, 89° | 9/18, foggy to sunny, 70°, 84° | 9/19, cloudy, 71°, 85° | 9/20, 0.12" rain, 68°, 75° |

• Monday, 9/14: Red Sky at Morning
  • We saw a brick orange color all across the sky as the sun rose behind clouds east of us. It was a good indicator of the saying, "Red sky at morning, sailors take warning."
  • I shot at one squirrel. It hurried down the tree trunk and ran away. After that, there were no more squirrels. They knew that weather was arriving.
  • It rained this morning as thunderstorms rolled through.
  • Later in the day, I mowed around the compost bins and dumped clippings into the middle bin in order to build up a carbon cushion where future chicken carcasses will go. It's now about a foot deep. I have a ways to go to get it to the three-foot height of the metal roof panels that make up the sides of the compost bin. Grass is extremely tall, since it wasn't mowed during several bouts of high temperatures. About five lawnmower passes are needed to get it all mowed up.
  • Mary picked tomatoes and hot peppers. 
  • She strung up the hot peppers to dry and put jalapeño peppers in the fridge. She made jalapeños picked last week into refrigerator pickles.
  • Mary picked 39 worms off the garden plants, 35 with a UV flashlight after darkness fell. Six came out of the pepper patch. Too bad we're not harvesting and selling worms. It would be a bumper crop!
  • While in the pepper patch tonight, Mary heard the churring sound of a raccoon not far away. She made a racket that silenced it.

   

• Tuesday, 9/15: Rifle Cleaning & Picking Hazelnuts
  • I cleaned the .22 rifle I like to use. It's a Marlin Golden 39A that Mary's uncle Herman once owned. Mary looked up the serial number. It was made in 1964 and is extremely sought after. I like it because it's very accurate.
  • I sharpened two knives. They were very dull and took 40 strokes on each of the three stones to produce a sharp edge. There are only 12 more knives to do to catch up on sharpening all of the main knives that we use. Mary was about to go on strike in cooking meals, due to super dull knives. Plus, we need several sharpened for chicken butchering.
  • Mary picked an overflowing four-gallon bucket of hazelnuts. There are still many more nuts left on the bushes.
  • I shot squirrel at the same time Mary was putting the chickens to bed. I was inside the machine shed, shooting out the open east end of the building at a squirrel in the pecan trees. Even a shot from a small caliber .22 rifle really is loud when you're shooting from inside a metal building!
  • A little later, as I stepped out of the woods on the trail between the two gardens, I saw two great blue herons flying north to south just above the far garden. The nearest bird let out a squawk when it saw me and was flying so low that it barely cleared the cedar trees just south of the garden. Herons have a very ratchety call.
  • Thunderstorms arrived after dark and rain was pouring down by bedtime.

   

• Wednesday, 9/16: Big Overnight Rain
  • Thunderstorms rolled through us all night long, resulting in almost two inches of rain. There was no puddling of water on the ground, so the soil was able to soak it all in, which is good for all plants.
  • Mary and Cooper went outside before I did this morning. As I stepped outside, Mary told me to walk her direction, southeast of the house, where Cooper treed a squirrel while Mary made noises to freeze the animal. Hazelnuts in its mouth revealed that it was eating nuts off the nearest bush. I shot the squirrel while Cooper watched. The gun shot didn't make Cooper flinch. He's a natural gun dog with a long memory. For the rest of the day whenever he went outside, he immediately ran to that tree, sniffed the base around the tree, and looked up to try to find another squirrel. 
  • Mary husked the fourth four-gallon bucket of hazelnuts...what a big year for them!
  • I sharpened another knife.
  • I cleaned my Ruger Model 10/22 Carbine .22 rifle. I looked up the serial number and it was made in 1977. Dad gave it to me as a Christmas present about then. It's not worth quite as much as the Marlin .22 gun.
  • I hunted a little bit as the sun set and saw only one squirrel. There are fewer, lately. I think they're getting wise to my ways and formed a Squirrel Preservation Society. "Don't go near that weird guy with the thunder stick in his hands."
  • Mary found 12 worms with the UV flashlight. We both hunt in our own ways.

   

• Thursday, 9/17: 30-30 Rifle Info & a Canine Beatles Critic
  • Today was hot and humid, with a light breeze that didn't cool at all. I thought this month was hotter than usual. Mary looked up in her records. We always get streaks of high heat in every September.
  • I sharpened two more knives.
  • I looked up details of our two 30-30 rifles. 
    
    • The shorter barreled gun is a Marlin 30AS. This is a lower cost rifle made to be sold by department stores. It has a cross-bolt safety indicated by the letter S. The stock is birch, a cheaper alternative to the traditional walnut stock. The barrel is 20 inches long with micro-groove rifling. This gun was made in 1988. It has a JM stamp on the barrel, which improves it's value. It means the rifle was made prior to Marlin's purchase by Remington and then when it was taken over by Ruger. The gun's value is $550-$750.
    • The longer barreled 30-30 is a Marlin 336 rifle that is known for accuracy in hunting deer. It has a walnut stock and a 24-inch micro-grooved barrel. This rifle was made in 1976. It also has the JM stamp. The value is $650-$800. 
  • I took in a Missouri Department of Conservation Virtual Vise webinar featuring Matt Murray, a St. Louis employee, showing how to make poppers. The first fly he demonstrated how to make was a simple foam popper. He laminated yellow and black craft foam with contact cement and then sharpened a large bullet casing to punch out perfect cylinders of multi-colored foam. Some feathers, thread, stick-on eyes, and super glue finished the project. The second demonstration involved deer hair spinning where bunches of deer hair are splayed out in a cylinder shape around the hook shank, then carefully trimmed into a popper shape with an old-fashioned razor blade. It's a messy project, with bits of deer hair falling everywhere, but very fascinating to experience. UV resin is added to the face to give it a solid surface that plops the water when pulled with a fishing rod. He used deer hair dyed green. I'll have to try it sometime.
  • Cooper hates the Beatles. I played a couple Beatles songs on my laptop in the evening and with each song, Cooper moaned.

   

• Friday, 9/18: Freezing Tomatoes & No Hickory Nuts
  • I used the Stihl trimmer with a steel blade and made two passes to cut down tall grass in the east lawn. It amounted to about half of that lawn. I gathered up the grass with a pitchfork and added it to the middle compost bin to build up an organic sponge. The cut grass is about halfway up the sides of that bin.
  • Mary picked tomatoes and peppers. She froze about a half gallon of tomatoes. There's over a gallon of this year's tomatoes in the freezer.
  • Mary looked for hickory nuts in the west woods, but didn't find any. We thought that the absence of squirrels in the pecan trees the past couple days meant they were after hickory nuts in surrounding woods. Such is not the case. Hickory nuts might still be high in the trees.
  • I hunted next to the pecan trees after Mary spooked a squirrel away from that area. All I did was chase one away with a couple bullets. 
  • I noticed several monarch butterflies settling into tree branches for the night. We're seeing more monarchs than in past years.
  • Two batches of Canada geese flew overhead at sunset. One was a perfect V of about 15 mature geese. The second group involved four youngsters. They were low enough for us to hear their wing beats.
  • Mary looked for worms on garden plants and found 11 worms of all varieties.

   

• Saturday, 9/19: Chicken Butchering Preparation
  • I shot one squirrel this morning. It first appeared on the machine shed roof. Later, it was on a small tree next to the machine shed's north side. I moved so a bullet wouldn't go through the metal siding and was amazed how a squirrel that's still and against a tree trunk blends right into the tree. 
  • Mary picked an overflowing fifth bucket of hazelnuts. There are more, but they're finally dwindling.
  • She also picked and froze more tomatoes.
  • While using the Merlin app on her phone, Mary heard a tree frog and the app told her it was a Caspian tern. It goes to show that sometimes the Merlin app is wrong! She saw two new birds for the year. One was a Tennessee warbler and the other was a yellow-throated warbler.
  • I whacked down two more passes in the east yard and filled the middle compost bin to the top of the metal sides with grass. A tiny bit of tall grass still exists in this yard, but after two days in a row of using the weed whacker, my joints and muscles told me it stays in place for now.
  • I moved lights out to the machine shed that we'll use to illuminate the building for butchering chickens. I also backed up the 8N Ford tractor and trailer to give us an adequate area inside for butchering.
  • I mowed the trails we use at night while butchering chickens and trimmed some tree branches and saplings intruding into these trails.
  • Bill sent us a text that he attended a St. Louis Blues preseason hockey game tonight with free tickets from work. He told us later that there were lots of teenagers fighting on the ice. 
  • Lightning flashed in the west sky as we walked Cooper on his last outing. A heavy rain fell as we went to bed.

   

• Sunday, 9/20: Impressive Hazelnut Harvest
  • Mary made a big batch of minestrone soup that was very yummy. 
  • She also husked her fifth bucket of hazelnuts. The stacked flats of hazelnuts drying in the upstairs south bedroom is quite impressive (see photo, below). Mary says that even though there are more nuts on the hazelnut bushes, her fingers are sore enough for her to call it quits, but she says, "I know I won't."
  • I ran extension cords and installed the five lights we use while butchering in the machine shed. One is hung in the rafters. Two are clamp lights situated on each side in high positions and the last two are freestanding tripod work lights, each with two LED bulbs that replaced halogen bulbs.
  • I also added some aluminum tape to the killing cone and trimmed tree branches near it and to the entrance to the chicken yard.
  • I sharpened five more knives and resharpened three knives sharpened a few days ago, but used recently for cooking duties.
  • We're now ready to butcher chickens. As of tomorrow, the chicks are 15 weeks old. Plus, weather forecasts show lows for us in the low 50s, which are good temperatures for handling this job. 
  • I hunted off and on throughout the day, but saw no squirrels. A couple times I heard husks falling north of the machine shed. I finally spotted movement extremely high in the top of a big oak tree. It involved bluejays that were ripping acorns from the branches that would then fall through branches down below and to the ground.
  • I'm seeing more monarchs as I'm out hunting. We're also noticing that the goldenrod flowers, which usually die off after one week of blooming, are continuing for several weeks this year.

  

  Boxes and boxes of drying hazelnuts...what an amazing harvest.

  
   

Sept. 7-13, 2026

Weather | 9/7, p. cloudy, 65°, 84° | 9/8, p. cloudy, 64°, 93° | 9/9, 0.74" rain, 67°, 71° | 9/10, 0.85" rain, 67°, 75° | 9/11, dense fog to sunny, 62°, 80° | 9/12, sunny, cloudy, take your pick, 63°, 81° | 9/13, p. cloudy, 0.09" rain, 57°, 77° |

• Monday, 9/7: A Laborious Labor Day
  • I shot a squirrel in the morning. Mary heard pecan shells rattling off the grain bin roof and urged me to grab the .22 rifle instead of helping her with morning chicken chores.
  • I hunted squirrels around noon and in the late evening. Both times I saw squirrels running away from the pecan trees, but then didn't see any while watching with a rifle in hand.
  • Bill left for his St. Charles apartment around 1 p.m.
  • I glued the trim on the bottom edge of the pickup topper that was coming loose on the passenger side from the wheel well to the backend.
  • I mowed the trail to the chicken killing cone. Some horse weeds were above my head. I had to run over the trail with the lawnmower several times to get the vegetation all cut down.
  • A more thorough check of the Carpathian walnut tree indicated no leaves on the sapling. 
  • Mary picked a full cat litter bucket of hazelnuts (see photo, below) and reported that there are many more in the bushes. She also saw where the guys who sprayed saplings under the electrical lines actually painted herbicide on autumn olive saplings that were right next to hazelnut bushes. They did a very good job.
  • Using the extension ladder, I cleaned Virginia creeper vines away from our bedroom windows.
  • I helped Mary water gardens by filling watering cans. I watered all of the small cherry trees.
  • Mary picked 28 worms off tomato and tomatillo plants. Four worms came off during daylight hours, along with two worm eggs. The remaining 24 worms were removed while using the UV flashlight at night. Mary steps on the worms with her right foot. She looked at the bottom of her boot after removing it, shined the UV light on it, and the boot sole looked like nuclear waste.

  

  A full 4-gallon bucket of unhusked hazelnuts.

  
  
  

• Tuesday, 9/8: Quincy Trip
  • I shot a squirrel this morning. Several were in the pecan trees. I also hunted close to the noon hour and didn't see anything.
  • Mary picked hot peppers and a few tomatoes.
  • She also moved the Halloween tree from the north woods to the machine shed. It's the top of an old dry cedar tree.
  • Mary watered garden plants and hunted for hornworms. She found 26. All but one were found during darkness while using a UV flashlight. About half of the worms were huge. They are growing so fast in the high heat. 
  • Today's high temperature was 93°. Plants were flopped over and limp in the heat, despite watering them.
  • I drove to Quincy to get Cooper's NexGuard PLUS medication and a few other items.
  • After returning home, I watered six small tree saplings.
  • Mary heard a summer tanager calling in the evening. She thought that they all were gone and thinks this bird must be moving through.
  • We received a package from my cousin, Marjorie, today, which contains photos and items related to her going through her parent's belongings in Clarklake, MI.

   

• Wednesday, 9/9: Wonderful Rain
  • We saw rain pretty much all day until late afternoon. That means there is no need for watering our plants or fruit trees, which is a nice relief. The rain is also good for trees and plants in the woods, where recent heat severely dried the ground.
  • I shot four squirrels today and shot at many more.
  • I worked at building a door into entering the freezer room. We have two cat litter pans in there and to keep the dog out, we use a plastic baby gate that we bought in 1991. We position it six inches above the floor, allowing cats to crawl underneath. It's old and not staying in place, plus, it's a hassle for us aging humans to ease over the top. To replace it, I'm building the lower half of a dutch-style door that we can swing open and close, but does the same trick as our old baby gate.
  • I cut a 36-inch wide interior door to 27 inches high. It's hollow, so I found a one-inch wide board and cut it to fit along the hollow edge of the cut door. I found old hinges and used a circular wire brush on a battery-powered drill to clean off old pink paint. I also used a power sander to smooth all door surfaces.
  • Occasional squirrel-shooting interruptions slowed down making this door. Twice, a squirrel scampered across the machine shed's roof while I quickly grabbed the .22 rifle in time to shoot it after it hopped on the maple tree trunk at the northeast corner of the building. 
  • Mary hung a large bunch of hot peppers to dry. She threads them on heavy sewing thread and hangs the bunches in the upstairs south bedroom.
  • Mary spent the afternoon husking hazelnuts. They are a pretty good size, for the native hazelnuts that we grow.
  • Mary didn't find a single worm in the garden. She thinks they're buried under leaves, due to the rain we received today.

   

• Thursday, 9/10: Another Nice Rain!
  • We experienced another morning of heavy rain that quit in the early afternoon. In the past two days we received 1.59 inches of much needed moisture.
  • Two does and fawn were eating on the leaves of the Empire apple tree in the rain this morning. Mary chased the deer away. 
  • I shot two squirrels and chased several away with missed shots. I am seeing so many swallowtail butterflies as I hunt for squirrels.
  • Mary picked enough strawberries yesterday to warrant my production of homemade waffles for our noontime meal today.
  • I took in a Missouri Department of Conservation online presentation on identifying ducks. The biggest aspect I got from it was that identifying ducks is difficult and binoculars are essential. Duck stamps are needed to hunt waterfowl. Ninety-eight percent of funds from the sale of duck stamps pays for developing waterfowl habitat. They cost $25 at any post office. 
  • There were several large dragonflies hawking in the east yard in the afternoon just after the sun came out. Hawking is when they're zooming after bugs in the air.
  • Mary picked worms in the tomato and tomatillo plants and found six that were all different kinds of worms.
  • When we walked Cooper on his final nighttime outing, we heard a young barred owl.

   

• Friday, 9/11: Squirrel Battle Continues
  • Dense fog filled the air with moisture in the early morning. I guess squirrels don't like fog, because I saw and heard fewer squirrels with thick fog. Moisture from the fog showed off spider webs. They were everywhere, from hanging between trees to all over the ground.
  • Big flocks of Canada geese flew over us just above the trees, both in the morning and during the evening.
  • I shot four squirrels. They're brash. While working on my half door just below and west of the pecan trees, I'd often hear a squirrel munching on a nut.
  • I glued and screwed the one-inch boards into place along the the cut part of the hollow door that I'm working on. I also attached the hinges to the door. For the second day in a row, work on the door was constantly delayed by grabbing the .22 rifle to hunt squirrels. 
  • Mary picked a few tomatoes and a four-gallon bucket full of hazelnuts. She saw where some hazelnuts were pulled to the ground and husked, probably by squirrels.
  • After dark, Mary found 26 worms with the UV flashlight of all kinds and sizes in the tomato/tomatillo plants.
  • Coyotes howled to the east while Mary picked off worms.
  • There is a unique smell of honey in the air. It's coming from goldenrod blossoms.

   

• Saturday, 9/12: Biggest Hazelnut Year
  • Light fog filled the morning air.
  • Two squirrels showed up, then ran away after I shot at them. Then I didn't see any through the rest of the day. I'd like to say I scared remaining squirrels away, but I know better!
  • Mary froze what little bit of tomatoes she's picked so far. Between lateness in planting, high temperatures, and armies of worms, they aren't doing so well.
  • Mary husked a four-gallon bucket of hazelnuts and put them into cardboard flats in the upstairs south bedroom to dry (see photo, below). I helped Mary finish husking these hazelnuts.
  • I sanded the bottom of the half door I'm building. I attached hinges already screwed on the door to the door jamb and screwed on all of the gate latch hardware. The door works great and we now don't have to crawl over the 35-year old baby barrier.
  • Mary picked another four-gallon bucket of hazelnuts. It's the third full bucket load of nuts to come off the hazelnut bushes and there are several more nuts remaining. This is by far the best hazelnut year we've seen since we planted the bushes in 2010. 
  • I yanked an eight-foot stretch of old hog fence from between hazelnut bushes closest to the house. We stuck the fencing between bushes after we first planted them to detour deer from grazing. The bushes are now big enough that it doesn't matter if deer take a nibble. The hazelnut bushes are invading outward from our initial planting line.

  

  Drying two buckets of hazelnuts.

  
  
  

• Sunday, 9/13: Squirrel Army Arrives
  • I shot a squirrel this morning. There was a whole platoon of squirrels in pecan trees that scattered once the bullets started flying. It seems cooler morning temperatures brought on more squirrels.
  • I took down sides of two sections of the compost bin and transferred compost from the middle bin to the easternmost bin. This was three-year old compost that was about a foot deep. We'll start using the middle compost bin section for the upcoming year. The old compost I transferred today will decay further over winter and be ready for use next spring. I wired the two roof metal sides back into place and hosed off shovels and the bottoms of my boots.
  • Mary defrosted the larger chest freezer to make room for freezing chickens that we'll butcher in the near future.
  • She also husked another bucket of hazelnuts.
  • I mowed grass on the south and east sides of the compost bins and added mulch inside the middle compost bin until it started raining. As I ran the push mower to inside the machine shed, Mary rescued some tools I left on the porch to inside the house and out of the rain.
  • Mary discovered 23 birds on the Merlin app on her phone today. Some are winter residents and some are birds that are passing through. A northern yellow warbler's call was identified by the Merlin app...a first of the year. 

August 31-Sept. 6, 2026

Weather | 8/31, sunny, 72°, 93° | 9/1, sunny, 71°, 95° | 9/2, sunny, 74°, 95° | 9/3, sunny, 76°, 95° | 9/4, sunny, 74°, 95° | 9/5, sunny, 73°, 97° | 9/6, p. cloudy, 70°, 86° |

• Monday, 8/31: Heavenly Baked Bread Aroma
  • It's stinking hot! Mary reports that today was our hottest temperature for the month of August.
  • Mary baked four loaves of bread and killed us with the amazing aroma.
  • I drove to Monticello, MO, our county seat, and got new pickup license tags. We're good for another two years.
  • Mary has collected chicken feathers for the past two weeks and threw them in a pile just under the movable closure of my rolltop desk. When I opened it today, it looked like a very large bird recently died, due to all of the feathers heaped in a pile. I sorted the feathers into various sizes and shapes and put them into appropriate ziplock sandwich bags. 
  • I also put all of the larger fly tying materials into the under-the-bed plastic container.
  • One item I bought Friday at the Salvation Army's thrift store was a plastic sack full pink yarn. I thought it was yarn. It's actually chenille in three different diameters. I started to mess with it, but it was kinking up as I unwound it off old soldering reels. Mary took over and rewound all of the hot pink chenille into manageable-sized skeins. She said it was about half a mile of chenille. I have enough for making thousands of hot pink flies and lures.
  • We drank a bottle of 2024 cherry wine to celebrate finalizing work on the pickup and getting new license plate tags. The wine tasted great, as usual. We've decided that in order to open a bottle of wine, we have to have something to celebrate...this is today's excuse!

   

• Tuesday, 9/2: 52 Hornworms!
  • We experienced another really hot day. Cooper's ball fetching only lasted for about six throws and he took the ball and headed for the front porch.
  • While letting out chickens in the morning, we noticed that several smaller persimmon trees in the west yard are covered with hops cones.
  • Mary picked bell and hot peppers, along with zucchinis.
  • In the morning, I joined Mary as we watered the near garden.
  • Mary cut up green peppers and froze 10 sandwich bags of these bell peppers. She also strung up hot peppers to dry.
  • Mary made sliced and pickled jalapeño peppers that filled a quart canning jar. They taste good on bean burritos.
  • I cut two pickup side window shades out of reflective bubble insulation and put them into place.
  • The new pickup battery tray came in today's mail. I left it in the mailbox all afternoon and joked about walking down to get the "hot plate."
  • I added new tags to the pickup's license plates.
  • Mary picked nine hornworms towards evening and decided to wait until it was dark to look for more. She used the UV flashlight and found several more (see video and photos, below). Altogether, she found 52 hornworms. Most of them were quite large. The recent high summer heat has increased their numbers. Unfortunately, one tomato plant was nearly decimated by six worms. 
  Crickets sound off as Mary uses UV light to find hornworms.
   

Mary waving UV light to find hornworms.

Lighting up a tomato plant with a UV flashlight.

 
• Wednesday, 9/2: High Heat & First Squirrel
  • It's still stinking hot outside with continuous drying conditions. We're not seeing morning dew. It's too hot for outdoor activities.
  • While moving filled waterers to the chickens this morning, we heard nut shells dropping on the top of the grain bins under the pecan trees. I walked under the trees while loudly clapping and scared off one young squirrel. Another kept on chewing on a nut, ignoring me. So I got the .22 rifle and shot the first squirrel of the season.
  • I helped Mary water the near garden in the late morning.
  • I pulled together a two-month to-do list. 
  • While Mary watered the far garden, I watered trees that were planted this year and last year. I couldn't determine if the Carpathian walnut tree was still alive, because there are so many tall foxtail grass plants growing around the tree. I need to clean out the grass to find out if it's survived this summer's heat.
  • During a nighttime search with the UV flashlight, Mary found 42 hornworms in the tomato and tomatillo plants. The number is a little less than yesterday, but they're still thriving.

   

• Thursday, 9/3: More Heat
  • We were inside for most of the day, because it's still so hot outside. One of the weather apps on our phones indicates that our high temperatures are 15 degrees hotter than normal for this time of the year.
  • I shot a squirrel this morning after hearing shells drop on the grain bin roof while hauling fresh water to the chickens. There were four other squirrels that ran to the north from the pecan trees after the deed was done.
  • After every late afternoon walk with Cooper, we throw a ball in a game of fetch. Today, I tossed the ball to the west and noticed that Houdini, our escape artist barred rock hen, was in the west yard. Cooper grabbed the ball, took a quick look at the chicken and immediately headed back to me. Houdini continued eating grass. I threw the ball in a different direction.
  • Mary's UV flashlight session in the tomato patch yielded 39 hornworms. Only two were large. Most were small to medium in size. She started picking worms earlier than previous days, in order to avoid swarms of bugs flying into her face.
  • I mowed part of the lane, starting right when the sun set and the outside temperature was in the 80s, instead of 95. I used a hat light in order to see on the last two passes with the mower. There were bugs flying into the light above my eyes, but my speed was fast enough to mostly avoid them. I didn't dare stop or slow down. I'll finish mowing the lane tomorrow evening.

   

• Friday, 9/4: Zucchinis Processed
  • I shot another squirrel after hearing nut shells falling while walking waterers to the chickens this morning. I noticed a extremely green pecan nut on the ground near the grain bins. The jerks are decimating nuts that aren't close to being ready to eat. I HATE SQUIRRELS!
  • I watered small cherry trees while Mary watered the near garden this morning.
  • Mary processed and froze 30 ziplock sandwich bags of zucchini slices. She puts them into the venison General Tzo dish she makes after we run out of snow peas.
  • Cooper diligently sat next to Mary as she sliced up zucchinis, so she tossed a slice to him. He chewed it a couple times, then spit it out on the floor and looked up at Mary as if to say, "You actually eat this?" Zucchini is the first item he doesn't like to eat.
  • I sat at the east end of the machine shed in the afternoon for three hours in a hunt for squirrels in the pecan trees. It was very hot, but I was in the shade. I only heard one squirrel run across the machine shed's metal roof. Squirrels probably sensed me, since wind was blowing from the south and moving my scent into the north woods.
  • At sunset, I mowed the rest of the lane. I started earlier than last night, so there was no need for a hat light.
  • Mary picked just 16 hornworms of all sizes with the help of a UV flashlight.
  • She saw a firefly while she was finishing up watering the far garden at dusk. When we walked Cooper on his final outing we noticed that the grass on the lane was covered with glowworms.

   

• Saturday, 9/5: Baby King Snake in Living Room
  • First thing this morning, I took a shovel and banged on the side of the metal grain bins while yelling and scared four squirrels from the pecan trees. Then I looked down at Cooper, who stared at me with a scared look like he thought I turned loco. I gave him pats on the head and we went on with his early morning walk.
  • Blackie, our oldest barred rock hen, died this morning. She was a chick in 2018. Blackie was such a nice, easy-going hen that we decided to buy barred rock hens the following years.
  • Bill arrived around noon. He's here for the Labor Day Weekend
  • Today was the hottest day of the year at 97°.
  • While Mary watered the near garden, I watered the young trees.
  • I made waffles for our midday meal. They were covered with lots of strawberries from our garden.
  • Mary and Bill picked 17 worms and two worm eggs from the tomatoes and tomatillos.
  • Bill selected two movies that we watched. They were Pride and Prejudice (2006), and Galaxy Quest (1999).
  • Partway through the second movie, cats were scratching at something under the bottom bookshelf in the living room. It turned out to be a baby prairie king snake. Mary grabbed it up with a broom into a dust pan and escorted it outside. This reveals the tightness of our 114-year old house!

   

• Sunday, 9/6: Good Movies
  • I chased 3-4 squirrels away from the pecan trees by beating on the grain bins with a shovel when I started to walk Cooper on his morning outing. The puppy just wagged his tail at me this time.
  • Squirrels were back munching up green pecans around noon, when I shot a squirrel. After that I  sat for a half hour on the garden stool with my .22 rifle in the shade between the pecan trees with a cool east wind blowing. It felt nice after all of the heat we've experienced. I didn't see any squirrels, but witnessed several swallowtail butterflies flying through the branches.
  • I saw two deer running to the east in the north woods. 
  • Mary made venison stew with biscuits for a very yummy midday meal.
  • Mary spotted an eastern wood pewee feeding bugs to two fledglings on the lowest branch of the Granny Smith tree. Later, I noticed that Mama Bird sat on the power line near our house, then flew up to catch a bug, which she fed to her babies at the apple tree.
  • Mary watered all garden plants while Bill and I filled and walked watering cans to her. I watered the intermediate-sized apple trees and blueberry bushes. Bill hunted hornworms on the tomato and tomatillo plants. He found nine worms and one worm egg.  
  • We watched two films picked out by Bill. They were Amistad (1997) and Monsters Inc (2001). The first Steven Spielberg movie was really good. The second one is always fun.

August 24-30, 2026

Weather | 8/24, 0.03" rain, 56°, 73° | 8/25, p. cloudy, 59°, 81° | 8/26, sunny, 65°, 83° | 8/27, sunny, 63°, 80° | 8/28, sunny, 56°, 82° | 8/29, cloudy, 60°, 83° | 8/30, cloudy, 68°, 89° |

• Monday, 8/24: A Bird's Gift
  • Light rain started falling in the late morning hours and continued for a couple hours. It was never in the forecast and never acknowledged by various weather products.
  • While it was raining, I spotted a squirrel heading for the pickup. I jumped outside as it looked like it would jump under the front of the pickup and hollered at it, so it ran to the north.
  • I decided to hunt squirrels from the east end of the machine shed. I sat for two hours watching trees grow and listened to an eastern wood-pewee the entire time. Right before I left, the bird dropped a perfectly aimed bomb on the bill of my cap. I wiped the bird pooh off on the grass, went inside, and washed the hat. I guess it didn't like my presence!
  • Mary took a photo of a pearl crescent butterfly (see below). 
  • Mary picked a few worms and eggs off garden plants, but had a hunch she was missing several. She went back out as darkness fell armed with the UV flashlight. She found 31 small worms of various types. Altogether, she picked off 40 worms and three eggs.
  • While Mary was out in the dark, she saw a lone firefly. We thought they were all finished for the season, but that's not the case. 
  • The wiper motor arrived via regular mail exactly one week after I ordered it.

  

  A pearl crescent butterfly on grass in the near garden.

  
  
  

• Tuesday, 8/25: Pickling & Wiper Motor Replacement
  • Mary picked a few more cucumbers, along with hot and bell peppers.
  • She canned six quarts of pickles. This gives us 12 quarts of pickles canned this year. She says there are several quarts of pickles from previous years that need tossing.
  • The extra sliced cucumbers left over from pickling went to the hens. They loved them.
  • I replaced the wiper motor in the pickup with a new one. Prior to the actual work, I wrote down steps as outlined by a video created by A1 Auto. I'm glad I labeled all nuts, bolts and parts. Everything went together well and the wipers operate correctly through all settings.
  • There was a clicking sound in the blower assembly when I turned on the air conditioning in the pickup. I removed the blower and found the sound was a maple leaf stem in the fan that came in with a bit of rainwater, due to a missing plastic cowling under the wiper blade arms. It's fine now.
  • Mary watered a little bit in the garden and picked two hornworm eggs off the tomato plants.

   

• Wednesday, 8/26: Freezing Bell Peppers
  • Mary froze 16 sandwich ziplock bags of bell peppers. Before she processed them, I took a photo of the washed peppers (see below). She also froze enough hot peppers for a batch of salsa. She strung up some hot peppers to dry.
  • Mary picked three zucchinis.
  • She also watered the gardens.
  • Mary saw a giant swallowtail and a tiger swallowtail feeding on some tall thistle (the actual name of a native Missouri thistle) flowers.
  • I took in a virtual session by the Missouri Department of Conservation about crayfish. It was a very poor presentation. I think the presenter was just out of college and doesn't belong in front of a camera and a microphone yet. After that was done, we ordered a book entitled The Crayfishes of Missouri, by William L Pflieger.
  • I checked for leakage in the pickup's window washer reservoir by pouring water into it and putting a board under the truck to show water dripping from above. It's a slow leak until I run the windshield washer, then it's a gusher. The tank is definitely bad, so I ordered a new tank. Included in the order is a new battery tray, since the current tray is extremely rusted, and inner wheel well retainer push pins, since these plastic gizmos are often destroyed when removed.
  • I finished reading Chris Ingraham's book about moving to Red Lake Falls, MN. It's a good read, especially for former residents, such as Mary and I.

  

  Washed bell peppers ready for packaging and freezing.

  
  
  

• Thursday, 8/27: Pickup Passes Inspection
  • Mary watered all gardens, picked a zucchini, and found 10 worms, and four worm eggs. 
  • I drove to Lewistown Tire to get a vehicle inspection, but they were too busy. I need to make an appointment, but Travis Fleer, the owner, told me I could return at 4 pm. I asked him if the windshield of the pickup would pass inspection. He looked at it and said it would pass. I guess my repair job on that window was adequate. I returned at 4 and got the inspection and a new sticker on the windshield. It was too late to get new license tags, since that office closes by 4 pm. I'll need to get the tags on Monday, because we're shopping in Quincy tomorrow.
  • I took in a session called "all things hackle," by Pat Rigby, from Kirksville, during the Virtual Vise Missouri Department of Conservation online presentation. A chicken cape or neck skin full of hackle feathers costs around $70. I like my price...collecting feathers from the chicken yard for free. There are two kinds of hackle feathers called furnace or badger hackles. These have a black center. When wrapped around the shank of the hook, the black part makes the fly appear larger. Most of Leo's (our rooster) hackle feathers have this dark center. Another interesting point is that rooster hackles possess stiffer fibers that resist soaking up water, therefore helping to create a dry fly that floats. 
  • Mary and I watched tonight's lunar eclipse gradually appear. It was cool.

   

• Friday, 8/28: Shopping
  • We went shopping in Quincy, IL. The pickup's air conditioning was divine and blasted cold air on us better than it's ever done.
  • I bought weird wigs at the Salvation Army's thrift store that are intended to be worn as Halloween costumes (see photo, below). I plan on using fibers from these hair pieces to make fishing flies and lures. Mary found quite a large selection of Aida materials, which stitchers use. We also bought an under-the-bed plastic container often used to store wrapping paper that we'll use to store fly tying materials.
  • When we crossed the Mississippi River while on the way back home, we noticed how thick with humidity the air was while looking west into Missouri.
  • While driving to Quincy, a buck with partially developed antlers ran across J Road in front of the pickup. Mary watched a fawn goofing around in the west yard when she was putting chicks away for the night.
  • We watch two movies. The first was This is the End (2013), which was by far the worst movie we've ever seen...vulgar, gory, and so horrible that we threw the DVD away in the trash. The second movie, The Aviator (2004), about Howard Hughes, was good, but extremely long at almost three hours.

  

  I will use the synthetic hair from these wigs for tying flies.

  
  
  

• Saturday, 8/29: Relaxing Day
  • We are anti-shoppers. Mary and I don't like shopping. We took today off from doing much after shopping yesterday.
  • On Cooper's morning walk, I saw a doe deer with a fawn that was at shoulder height to Mama. They were on the lane near Bluegill Pond and ran off to the west.
  • After breakfast, Mary and I watered the gardens.
  • Mary spotted small bumblebees on some thistle blossoms that had pollen baskets stuffed with light lemon yellow pollen. She identified them as Two-Spotted Bumblebees. 
  • Mary picked strawberries. Adding them to strawberries she picked yesterday and we had enough to add to nearly all of the waffles I made for our midday meal, which were exceptionally yummy!
  • Weather predictions were for a high temperature near 90, but clouds kept our temperature down, and that's just fine with us. 
  • In the afternoon, Mary looked for worms and worm eggs and found several of both. We're in the height of the hornworm season.
  • Fedex delivered a new pickup washer reservoir. It looks perfect. I won't install it until I get the new battery tray and the new push pins for the inner front wheel well.
  • We think we have four pullets from this year's chicks. That's what I counted as we put them to bed tonight.

   

• Sunday, 8/30: Swallowtail Larvae
  • I washed the under-the-bed plastic container that we bought on Friday. I thought old age turned it tan, but now I think it came from a house of a smoker. It's nice and clear now. 
  • I chatted online for awhile with my cousin, Marjorie, who is working to wrap up handling her parents' belongings at Clarklake, MI. She showed several camera shots of great photographs from some scrapbooks that she's going through. Several were of our Grandad and Grandma Melvin.
  • I removed the cow panel around the Goldrush apple tree and took out the weeds and tall grass growing next to that tree. Some were over my head in height. Cooper was with me. I looked up once while tossing greenery aside and there was the pup right next to me with his head covered in roots and grass. He likes to stay close by.
  • Mary looked for worms and worm eggs and watered both gardens.
  • Parsnip leaves are covered with swallowtail butterfly larvae (see photo, below).  
  • I mowed around the Goldrush tree and then various lanes through the tall grass of our lawns. Clippings went around the Goldrush and Granny Smith apple trees.
  • Mary harvested half a grocery sack of hot and bell peppers and a few tomatillos. We're entering several days involving a high heat warning, so Mary is harvesting peppers that might scald in the intense sun.
  • After adding up our jalapeño wine numbers, we decided that I didn't need to make any this year. The jalapeño pepper plants are struggling, limiting the number of peppers in production.

  

  A swallowtail butterfly larva on a parsnip leaf.

  
   

August 17-23, 2026

Weather | 8/17, p. cloudy, 63°, 81° | 8/18, cloudy, 63°, 81° | 8/19, cloudy, 1.89" rain, 69°, 80° | 8/20, p. cloudy, 63°, 80° | 8/21, sunny, 63°, 84° | 8/22, sunny, 62°, 80° | 8/23, sunny, 57°, 77° |

• Monday, 8/17: Canning Pickles & Removing Pickup Wiper Motor
  • Mary picked more cucumbers from the near garden. She then washed and prepared all of the cucumbers, except for a few that we ate in an evening salad.
  • Mary canned six quarts of pickles. All jars sealed perfectly.
  • She collected 12 worms and six worm eggs off the garden plants.
  • I drove to Lewistown and bought a package of 25 amp mini spade fuses.
  • I tore open the cowling under the wipers to gain access to the wiper motor. It's a drawn out exercise, but with the help of some YouTube videos, I knew appropriate steps required. An old battery cable puller that Dad owned worked perfectly for removing the wiper arms. The wiper motor wiring cannot be unplugged without first removing the entire wiper mechanism, called the wiper transmission...nice GM engineering!
  • Once I had the wiring disconnected, I turned on and off the wiper switch, then checked the new fuse. It didn't blow, which probably indicates a faulty wiper motor, not a short in the wire harness to the wiper motor. I then labeled all of my bolts, clips, and parts with masking tape, putting like parts into sandwich bags.
  • The missing plastic cowling puts a huge gap at the base of the pickup's windshield, so I moved three mothball bottles into that area. I also added two moth balls per plastic bottle stored in the pickup to dissuade mice from fooling around. I put two mothballs in the area under the air filter, which makes for a total of 66 new mothballs in plastic bottles in and under the pickup. It makes for a strong smelling truck, but helps to back up vermin.
  • In the evening, I ordered a new wiper motor for the pickup. Mary helped me find a new one that will be sent from New Jersey. It was through eBay and at half the price of those on the RockAuto website.
  • We haven't had the pickup's windshield washer for over a year, due to a leak. I looked into how to remove the windshield washer container in this pickup. It's a mess, because it's crammed under the battery tray on the inside of the driver's side front fender. To get to it, you first remove an engine compartment brace, the battery, the battery tray, the driver's front tire, and then that tire's plastic wheel well. Gee...could GM bury it any deeper in the vehicle? The windshield will stay dry a little longer.

   

• Tuesday, 8/18: Gun Scope Virtual Lesson
  • We took the day off from outside activities.
  • Our new air conditioner in the living room is significantly quieter compared to the one it replaced. We find it hard to tell when the compressor is on based on sound. It's also better at blowing cool air into the kitchen.
  • Mary found one worm and three hornworm eggs in the gardens.
  • I sorted and stored chicken feathers away in various ziplock bags. The chickens are molting, so now is the time to collect feathers for fly tying. Mary and I grab good ones as we see them in the chicken yard and store them in my rolltop desk. Today, when I rolled that top open, it looked like a chicken died on my desk.
  • I took in a Missouri Department of Conservation virtual session on how to install a gun scope and learned a great deal. I asked about the 30:30 rifle with the shorter barrel I own. It seems to make no difference after making scope adjustments on target results. It might be because I'm sighting it in at distances shorter than 100 yards, when scope adjustments need to be multiplied several fold. A scope I thought was bad probably is just fine. I've harvested several deer with that rifle and scope.
  • An email came in related to the new wiper motor I ordered for the pickup. It's not coming from New Jersey. Instead, it's originating from China. This probably means getting tags for the pickup will be late...after the end of this month.

   

• Wednesday, 8/19: Bookshelf as Cat Litter Box
  • I put a piece of quarter-inch plywood across a lower bookshelf in the sunroom. I made the bookshelf unit out of particle board when we lived in Circle, MT. The bottom shelf got wet a few years ago prior to when we fixed the roof of this house. Mary pulled all books off and never put them back, since the wood particles in that board expanded. Gandalf, who is sometimes an ass of a cat, decided that it made a good alternative for a cat litter box. The board received multiple layers of cleaning fluids. Recently, Cooper started eating cat pooh left there. Why do dogs love to eat cat feces? I found a chunk of plywood in the machine shed with the exact height between shelving boards and cut it down to the four-foot width, then screwed it into place over the outer edges of the shelving. Nothing is getting in there, now!
  • Mary vacuumed the refrigerator coils. Our old fridge gets loud while the compressor is running when it's dirty. After sucking dust and pet hair out of the coils, it sounds normal.
  • I mowed the lane.
  • Mary performed her daily worm/egg patrol and found a handful of tiny worms. 
  • Mary spotted where the electric company sprayed under the electric line that runs to our house. They did a better job this year of not bothering our hazelnut bushes. In past years, they sprayed some of those bushes, which have since recovered. 
  • Around 9 p.m., a heavy rain fell after a couple intense cracks of thunder from a thunderstorm. After about 40 minutes of rain, we got almost two inches of moisture.

   

• Thursday, 8/20: Quiet Times
  • Mary and I were bums and stayed inside a bulk of today, enjoying my homemade waffles with fresh strawberries as our midday meal. After last night's big rain, grass was way too wet to attempt any mowing.
  • Mary noticed the first goldenrod blooming just east of our lane. It's our initial indication of autumn and cooler temperatures.
  • When I took Cooper on his late afternoon walk to check the mail, his nose took him under the Sargent crabapple tree, where he found a snake skin hanging on lower branches (see photos, below). Mary says it's from a western rat snake. It's exactly five feet long. Online research tells us they eat mice, voles, rats and full-grown squirrels. They obviously climb trees. They are non-venomous.
  • I finished reading Alexander Kent's 26th novel, Man of War, and started the 27th book, Heart of Oak.

Cooper found this snake skin on the Sargent tree.

Me with the skin that is five feet long.

 
• Friday, 8/21: Even 84° Seems Hot
  • When I looked at the package tracking from Yun Express of the wiper motor that I ordered, I noticed for the first time that it's not shipping from China, but it's coming from the U.S. east coast and departed Glendale Heights, IL, a Chicago suburb, yesterday.
  • I removed the pickup's wiper motor from the wiper motor transmission. It was a quick job. I also took a garden hose and scrub brush to the plastic cowling that sits below the wiper arms.
  • I raked up dead grass on the lane in front of the house just before a 50 pound bag of oatmeal arrived via FedEx. We're ordering 50 pounds of oatmeal every 2.5 months from Webstaurant.com.
  • Mary moved the onions that finished drying in the upstairs south bedroom. All of this year's onions and shallots are in two milk crates in the back porch closet.
  • Mary picked a half of a plastic grocery sack of hot and bell peppers and a bag of cucumbers. 
  • At 84°, it's feeling too hot outside. We can't stand the heat as we're getting older. It's probably due to the high humidity.
  • We're seeing more monarch butterflies all of the time. Mary says it's the most we've seen since 2009.
  • We watched two movies. The first was the third session of the 2002 British TV series, Foyle's War and the second film was White House Down (2013).

   

• Saturday, 8/22: Google Tour of Former Residences
  • When we opened the chicken door to the coop this morning, a Rhode Island red hen walked down the ramp, collapsed on the ground and died. It's the last of that breed that we bought in 2020.
  • Our chicks aren't chicks anymore. They're almost the size of our full-grown hens.
  • The wiper motor I ordered reached the U.S. Postal Service's St. Louis distribution center and we should see it by Monday.
  • Mary heard some Canada geese calls for the first time since May 5th.
  • The far garden is full of small frogs.
  • I started reading the book written by Christopher Ingraham entitled If You Lived Here You'd be Home by Now. He wrote an article in the Washington Post that the worst place to live in the U.S. was Red Lake Falls, MN. That town invited him to visit. He did and moved his family from D.C. to Red Lake Falls.
  • Mary and I took a Google Maps tour of Red Lake Falls, then Roseau, MN, then Circle, MT and looked at images of places where we once lived. The old house we rented in Red Lake Falls is gone. Grain bins were added to the land where our mobile home once sat northwest of Roseau. We were startled by the absence of trees outside of Roseau. Farmers have cleared a lot of land of trees. We also looked at Circle's changes since we lived there.

   

• Sunday, 8/23: Taking Out Weeds
  • Mary picked more cucumbers and reported that some of those plants are dying back.
  • She took a photo of a tiny gray tree frog that was on a persimmon leaf near the far garden (see photo, below).
  • I put the steel blade on the Stihl trimmer and whacked down tall horse weeds in the east lawn between the house and the lane. I also got tall weeds south of the house. Then I took out about a third of the gangly sweet clover in the south orchard. Finally, I used a pitch fork to remove the weed mess and toss it to the east edge of the south orchard.
  • I enjoyed reading Christopher Ingraham's book this evening about moving from Baltimore to Red Lake Falls, MN. He had a four-hour roundtrip commute from his home in Baltimore to his job at the Washington Post in D.C. He was so impressed with the friendly people in Red Lake Falls that he decided to move his family there and work remotely. Their new home was down in the river bottom, not that far away from where we once lived in Red Lake Falls. In digging around online, Mary discovered he had a cancer health scare at age 42, is fully recovered, and moved to New York state, to be near family. He's a good writer and is no longer with the Washington Post.

  

  A small gray tree frog on a persimmon leaf.