THE ICE CREAM TRUCK

One of the most welcoming familiar sounds of spring when we go for walks in town is the sound of the song played by the ice cream truck.  It is a happy familiar melody, for the first time, and maybe the second.  [“Do your ears hang low”]  Then it is one of those pieces of music that can be hard to get out of your head once you hear it!

With the dogs at home, hearing the ice cream truck today felt a bit like cheating, but I had many errands to run, some long, some short.  Not that they would mind, but going for a ride wouldn’t have been as much fun today as it may have sounded.

As I drove home, kids were also walking home from school.  The track team was practicing.  A little girl in blue jeans was taking her skateboard out for a warmup.  The weather has been fabulous, warm enough to make me happy, cool enough to keep the Newfs comfortable.  Flowers that usually bloom in May have come and gone.  Daffodils emerged before the end of January and were in bloom in early Feb.  Grape hyacinths showed up after the daffodils were gone, the Guinivere’s butterfly bush is thriving, the lilac bush has already blossomed and the trees have leaves.  And it isn’t even past the frost warning.  In fact, the snowball bush had flowers for Easter.  Other than a little confusion in the timing of things, it has been a very lovely spring.  There have been enough rains that the creeks are full and flowing well.  The fragrance of the Sycamores is drifting up from the creek toward the house in the evenings.  The pastures are very green, leaving some hay speculators grumbling and some farmers happy, and some cows even happier.

I came back and wanted to find a link to the music to include in this post, and was surprised to see how many people had been stirred to think about the music from the ice cream truck, and how many versions of ice cream truck music there were!  And to find that some communities had banned the music!  Gee, what a deprivation!  Or not, depending on your perspective, which can be subject to change.  And there sure are a lot of perspectives in this world, about any range of topics!  Right now, my perspective is centered around some Ben & Jerry’s Cherry Garcia.  The ice cream in that product is good, but it is primarily a medium, something that you can dig through to find the real prizes – the incredibly delectible cherries and the intoxicating chunks of chocolate.  Time to go home.  I wonder if some Newfs are ready for some human company!

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SNOW BEASTS

From where the house sits, during the winter we have a lovely view along the small road that crosses the creek, then rises and curves over a hill.  Any view that is snow-covered is charming, but the road is particularly visible, adding some contrast, along with the trees to the landscape.

This morning, the lovely little Newfoundland girl was joyous.  She must have been wondering what happened to the fun in winter, but today she got to experience her favorite form of winter joy:  Snow!

At every opportunity (every time the back door was opened), she went outside.  When I let them out for the second or third time, Parker walked off to take care of business, and Jade walked toward the view of the road.  She stood motionless, in the kind of stack that you try to reproduce during a show, with her head held high and her attention fully engaged with something ahead.  When I looked in the direction of her gaze from my view, through a window inside the house, a snow plow was coming toward us along the road, spraying a wave of snow toward the side as it plowed.  Jade told it very firmly to “Go away!”  The beast didn’t listen and continued down the road toward the house.  She continued to watch as it passed, trying to make sense of this situation.  In Jade’s mind, there is no doubt that a villain is a beast who takes away the snow!  <g>

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WHAT IS THE BEST WAY TO MAKE SNOW?

Based on popular folklore, there are a number of ways to ensure that rain comes, but mainly this is by washing your car.  That didn’t work last spring and summer, so hay was scarce and unusually expensive.  Most farmers who had cattle sold enough cattle to get through the coming winter.  Now the coming winter has arrived and is half-way past.  Through December and January, the temperatures were warmer than usual, and the pastures continued to grow cool-season grass at a low rate.  Fresh grass through the winter has a lot of nutritional benefit for livestock, so the cattle fared well.

Eventually the “real” winter arrived.  Flowers that grow from bulbs had begun to sprout.  By the end of January, there were daffodils that were 6″ tall, and later last week, there were daffodils with flower buds near the front steps.  Worry surfaced about how the flowers would be affected when an inevitable freeze arrived.  I thought about cutting the ones with buds to let those open in a vase.  But, by then, I was acclimated enough to the mild weather to forget about the worry.  When the freeze arrived, and we had single digits, I thought about the buds the next morning.  I clipped the solidly frozen daffodil-cicles and brought those inside.

There was another night of single digits, and the forecast grew from wintery mix to an accumulation of up to 1/2″, and the night before the precipitation was to arrive, it was bumped up to 1″.  What that means to people who live in this area who have some familiarity with forecasts and snow is that we are likely to have significantly more than 1″ of accumulation.  It could be anywhere from 2-4″ to 8″, and occasionally even more.  Since human nature allows us to become easily overconfident, this knowledge keeps us sufficiently aware to be prepared.

So, if washing your car is the best way to make it rain the next day, what is the best way to make it snow?

Sell your Expedition!

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HAPPY 10TH BIRTHDAY

How fitting that it should be on a Friday!

My bud Parker is now officially 10 years old.  A guy who has been around that long probably has many stories to tell, and a cache of photos to document the history!

So, here is a short “bio” with photographic highlights:

This adventure began over Thanksgiving of 2001.

The Arrival came on Jan. 20, 2002.

The first few months we waited, and waited, and waited, trying to find the name that fit this new member of the Newfoundland clan.  In the interim, we called him “Little Big Stuff.”  His mentor (and Dad) didn’t wait around for a call name to begin the process of tutoring the youngster.  With much to learn for both of them, and all of us, and many adventures to take together, we began to follow the course that lay ahead.  Over the first couple of years, the newest member grew at a very steady but surprising rate.  As with most youngsters, his body grew faster than his ability to make wiser choices.  He seemed to think he was invincible, and that he could do anything that he believed he could do, if he only believed.  (and you thought that the Newfoundland in Peter Pan was Nana)  And, he liked to do everything at high speed!

The next couple of years beyond the approximation of physical maturity continued to be joyful, with not much indication of a change in the use of judicial thought over the initial wouldn’t-that-be-fun reaction.  With now four Newfoundlands, we bought a larger van, a Chevy 3500 Express, and our first tour in the new van was to the 2005 Specialty in Monterey, CA, where Parker met the ocean.  Never in his wildest dreams (and he had some pretty wild ideas) did he imagine that a body of water could be so vast that a Newfoundland could not see the other shore!  He could smell the excitement before he could even see the ocean!  With Greg holding onto him, and Greg is a pretty strong guy, Parker broke free three times.  Actually, he broke the collar once, and broke free twice.

We lost Parker’s dad that same year, and my big, bold, strong boy became a lot less confident for a while.  The adjustment was very hard, for all of us.  Parker began to find himself again, and continued to be the party-boy/entertainment provider for our group.  Where there was fun to be had, he was good at recognizing that.

Within the next couple of years, we lost Brit and Shelby.  Parker became an only child.  He seemed to enjoy the attention, but it was clear that something was missing.

Finally, the search for a new puppy brought Jade home on a plane.  She arrived to an ice storm in the Midwest, and she quickly became the apple of Parker’s eye.  (and he loves apples!)  At this point, he had to learn about puppy teeth from a different perspective, and he had to share his toys.  I asked him to teach her only the good things, which he mostly did, but I forgot about the learning from the other direction.  Jade taught Parker how to “shake the prey”, and she quickly dispelled any expectation about girls being delicate.  She fully submerged herself in being the center of attention, and she loved her new bud dearly and quickly followed his lead in most ways.  Parker seemed to take his job as role model and mentor very seriously.  He continued to teach Jade and others the importance of having fun, and he worked to instill some of his values in his young tutor:

Life is short; enjoy the water.”
“Celebrate the good things in life.”
“Taste everything that you can.”
“Be patient and tolerant; humans sometimes require a lot of patience.”
Take plenty of naps.”
“Be helpful.”
“Don’t pass an opportunity to get wet.”
“Find/Put the adventure in life.”
Walk softly but carry a big Stick.”
and “Be a good example for others.”

Life is a present (and he loves to open presents).  First you get to be the youngster.  Then you grow up to be somebody else’s mentor.  You teach somebody else to open presents, play stick and go for a swim.

He continues to be the family cheerleader and keeps us aware of the important things to celebrate, like Fridays and other holidays, the invigorating nature of a bath, the kitchen, the togetherness time, the adventure of a road trip and the joy of meeting new people.

Happy Birthday Parker!

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