Snowfall on December 2nd let us know winter season is here.
She looks pretty cozy!
Snowfall on December 2nd let us know winter season is here.
She looks pretty cozy!
There has been a bit of activity in the field next door. They made an attempt to mow down the brushy growth next to the property line.
Looking out this same window one morning, two small deer munching around on some of the remaining brush line.
The ladies in my quilting group have been busy and productive sewing squares that we will use to make a couple of quilts for donation in 2026.
The mix of everyone's bright fabrics will make a cheerful happy quilt.
The blocks are just laid out here...not joined together yet.
It's fun and maybe better than sitting like a slug in front of the TV.
The Sasquatch has already picked up the next one to put together. It's 2000 pieces!
Plumbing! Seems like I never go too long without some sort of plumbing problem.
I just recently finished paying the water bills for the leak in the line into my house right before I left on vacation. Two months worth. Usually my bill is only their minimum charge per month of $38.
No big problems yet with stink bugs getting inside the house yet this year either.
I really hate those things. Puss hates them too! She always has to sniff everything she sees...but she knows to give stink bugs a wide berth!
This little quilt is one that I've worked on now and then over the last couple of years.
It's one of those "Three Yard Quilt" patterns. I bought the bundle of fabric at a quilt show years ago. When I got home I asked myself why I had chosen that black and pink combination. Impulse buying, I guess.
Summer is winding down and I'm certainly glad for the lower temperatures.
I did some pet-sitting for the Sasquatch's cat, "Kitty" while he was out of town.
She is a sweet and friendly cat and eats like a lumberjack!
The flaps were really tacked down good and I see threads are broken in the fabric.
Sheesh! Now I need to figure out how to fix this.
My brother and sister and I, bid a sad last goodbye to our father.
Fred Len Deckmann
March 21, 1937 to September 13, 2025