May
4, 2008:
Here
we are in sunny
Alberta
, enjoying one of the nicest days we have had so far. There wasn’t even
much wind. We drove up to Olds for a brunch smorg this morning, then
tooled around Olds and Didsbury looking for garage sales. We didn’t find
any, which didn’t dismay Blaine and me.
To
celebrate the nice day, I had a long nap and played stupid games on the
computer. I like to stay active.
The
farmer across the road to the east has been seeding, then harrowing and
packing, his field. Luckily, the wind has been such that none of the dust
blew our way. Maybe it wasn’t luck – maybe he chose these days to do
the work because the wind was right.
Tuesday
was too nice a day to stay inside, so we drove around, looking for a place
to stable our motor home. We found one, too, right beside Highway #5 at
the
McKercher Street
overpass. We’ll be able to see our buggy every time we drive past, which
is often, but we plan to be in it most of the time this summer. It will be
cheaper to store it there for the winter than to drive it out to
Grimson’s and back.
On
our way home, we stopped at
Wilson
’s Greenhouse to check out the spring color. There wasn’t a great
deal, though it’s too early for bedding plants – in a couple of weeks
there should be lots. Mothers’ Day seems to be when the greenhouses
really get into the swing of the season, and it’s all over by early
June.
Kathryn
has a new correspondent in the Greenwater-Porcupine Plain area in the
person of Charlotte Thody.
Charlotte
is married to Cory Thody, the newest conservation officer, and they live
right at the Park. Doreen and I are wondering if we should change the
title of this Report to The Greenwater Transplants, or something such.
What do you think?
We
drove to Sandy’s and Blaine’s place near Carstairs on Thursday. When
we got there, we were loudly greeted by ten or a dozen little dogs, all
trying vainly to get over the fence. We chatted with them until they lost
interest, then went inside and were greeted by four more – two adults
and two little ankle-biters. I had to discard my sandals and wear shoes in
the house. I hope they get over that before they get a terminal kick to
the head. They liked Doreen, though, and soon had her sitting on the
floor, playing with them.
Little
MoJo, a Yorkie/Havanese cross, is the herd sire among the non-purebreds.
Once the pups are born he hasn’t got the slightest interest in them, in
fact avoids them completely. However, the ankle-biters’ mother, Tripod
(or Sweetie as she is supposed to be called – she has only three legs)
was retired as soon as the pups were weaned, and she was given to a good
home. As soon as she left, MoJo took over the care of the little guys,
playing with them constantly and, occasionally, disciplining them. What a
change!
Sandy
was talking about her puppies and the homes they go to. She is quite
impressed with the thought that goes into buying a pup, what accessories
they have to have and what their responsibilities are. A lot of buyers are
working couples, and there is a great deal of discussion on how to arrange
their working hours and lunch hours so as to be able to look after the pup
properly. Sometimes a woman will arrange a few days “pup-ternity”
leave when they first take the pup home. Quite an investment, but then,
these little guys soon become part of the family. Very gratifying to Sandy
and Blaine, knowing their pups are going to homes where people care about
them.
The
area where Sandy and Blaine live, north-west of Carstairs, is definitely
prairie with some rolling land and very little in the way of bush.
However, they had an unusual visitor this past winter – a moose wandered
down the road past their place. It doesn’t seem to be passing through;
others have seen it regularly. We always thought of moose as forest
creatures, but they seem to be spreading out all over the prairies.