I tossed an apple in the bird feeder just for the squirrels..and the first customer refused the treat.
This is the favorite hiding place for Oregon juncos, house sparrows, goldfinches, pine siskins and house finches. It's a mini rose bush that drapes over the fence from the neighbor's yard. When the hawks come around, they're too big to get into the thorny twigs to catch the birds.
This mesh bag is filled with pieces of string and yarn, so nesting birds can help themselves to materials.
A flock of cedar waxwings were dining in the crab apple tree yesterday. I hope to get a shot showing off their colors when the sun returns.
The mourning doves don't mind the rain today. They're perched here scouting out the spilled seed under the bird feeders.
A mysterious green ribbon has wrapped itself around a tree in our backyard. It's just something that blew into the yard during our recent windstorms.
This climbing rose cane didn't survive some recent big wind.
I didn't know crows liked crab apples. Several were feasting in the front yard tree this week, though.
A naturally-dried hydrangea bloom.
This creeping thyme gets a purple tinge during the cold months.
Yep. I knew the new supply of seed would be irresistible to this thief...who invited friends, too.
Re-stocked the bird feeders Sunday. The way the squirrels have been decimating the supplies, this won't last a day.
An indoor plant from my childhood...literally. I purchased this philodendron at the local Safeway store when it was in a little pot with just two leaves, and I was in the 4th grade. There have been times I've let it grow long and leggy. Over the past eight years, I've kept it trimmed to fit this space.
That's what the tag says - Giant Saguaro. It's about 4 inches tall and lives in a bathroom, since despite its fearsome look, it couldn't brave an Idaho winter.
These catalogs have been brightening up my mailbox over the past week or so. I'm dreaming and planning. Hard to believe, but seed-starting will start in about a month for petunias.
Meet our cedar fence critter, who watches us in the backyard. I like to think he's an owl, or maybe a cat. Can you see him?
House sparrows gather probably 50 at a time under, and at, the backyard platform feeder. They don't stay still for long. They swoop to the food, eat for a few seconds and swoop away.
Frost makes this weed look soft.
The rooster that stands guard over my strawberry patch has been wearing a dusting of snow for days, as we're in a deep freeze like much of the country.
The red Christmas cactus is the last to bloom this year.
Spiky frost has greeted us each morning recently...
A planter basket filled with pine cones until the planting season arrives.
One of many daily squirrel thieves who raid the bird feeders. Yeah - I let 'em.
I'm imagining a tulip when looking at this daylily pod in the dead of winter.
Say "hello," to Damon. He lives next door, but likes to lounge on our patio furniture when the sun is just right.
The black-eyed Susan seed heads topped with snow this week...before the rain turned everything super soggy.
I thought my Christmas cactus plants weren't going to bloom this time around, but instead, they were just very late. This magenta bloom is in its full glory this week.