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Raised Vegetable Beds

Raised Vegetable Beds
Raised Vegetable Beds Resting Until Fall Planting Season

Palo Verde

Palo Verde
Desert Native, Blue Palo Verde

A River Runs Through It

A River Runs Through It
View Through A Wet Window

Friday, January 21, 2011

A Couple of Dog Stories

I just finished reading The Art of Racing in the Rain, by Garth Stein. One of my friends sent it to me in the mail. Of course, since she had spent money to send it, I felt obligated to read it! She KNEW I would love it, since we often relate stories about our dogs to each other. She has a golden retriever named Nevada. Her dog works. He visits people in the hospital and makes them feel better.

Our dog, Lola, works - she makes us feel better, too. Lola, like Enzo, the dog in the book, loves to watch television. Her favorite programs are cartoons and commercials involving animals or squeaky toys. You already know she brings us the morning paper. She also brings us our shoes, socks, tee shirts and other items. She carries laundry to the washing machine. She brings in mail, tears up cardboard for recycling, puts empty toilet paper rolls into the trash and tells us when we have visitors. She even tells us what time it is! When she steps on a cholla, she stops, puts up her paw and lets us remove it.( use a comb )

When we first moved to the desert, a black Labrador was part of the family. Reba came to the desert from the beach...a very different environment. We were looking at our vacant land during summer, one HOT day, when Reba spied a rabbit and away she went. We were horrified, thinking of her running top speed through the desert, stepping onto cactus, being attacked by a coyote or meeting up with all sorts of desert threats. ( Remember, we were new to the desert, too! ) About half an hour later, there she was, looking for us, with her tongue hanging out of her mouth. Later, Reba turned into a lizard stalker - using one paw to shake burro bushes and scare out her prey. ( which she never caught but loved to chase.) Reba now rests under the Palo Verde tree in the back yard.

My brother's family includes a REAL desert dog. Roamer first appeared in the De Anza area of Borrego. Stories from residents indicated he had been running with the coyotes. He was seen often in the area and one day, chose to make a call at my brother's house. He was offered food and water but did not care to stay. Don fed him whenever he dropped in, but Roamer never stayed for long. Little by little, the dog grew to trust Don and, after a while, became a beloved member of the family. At first, he maintained his old ways, and often ran away chasing rabbits- even eating them! By then, people who lived in the area would call Don and say, " Hey, I think I just saw Roamer." Don hurried to retrieve him. Now, he is older and has given up leaving home or chasing anything-( the dog, I mean). He and his master are inseparable. He has retired -(both of them, I mean ).

If you have a desert dog, you have to be extra cautious regarding hot weather.
We would never think of leaving our dog outside during summer and leave the swamp cooler or air conditioning on if we have to be away for a period of time.
Coyotes can leap or dig under fences and walls. Be alert when your pet is in the yard.

There are good stories and bad stories about dogs in the desert. I'm sure you have heard about the dog snatched off his leash by a coyote - dogs bitten by rattlesnakes ( there is a vaccination for that )- loose packs of dogs...(my friend and I were on foot at Clark Lake and encountered five dogs, running loose and hunting) we notified authorities. I have met numerous coyotes and have never felt threatened. A loose pack of dogs is a different matter.

Dogs rely on people to nurture and care for them. This is especially important in the desert. Borrego Animal Rescue is a new service, recently formed here. For more information, contact ninelives2@gmail.com . If you have a dog, cat or other pet and live in Borrego, there is a good doctor, who loves dogs and cats, in Brawley. Lola always looks forward to a visit with Dr. Howard! (look for his articles in the Borrego Sun ).

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A New Borrego Garden Path

A New Borrego Garden Path
New Path Under Construction, Indian Head Ranch

Pathway

Pathway
Easy to Maintain Garden Path

It's a Boojum...

It's a Boojum...
Not an Ocotillo

Boojum

Boojum
Captivating Top Knot

Colorful Vine

Colorful Vine
In a Hidden Niche

Bees and Flowers

Bees and Flowers
Mexican Lime- Bees at Work

Citrus Blossoms

Citrus Blossoms
Exotic Aroma

Ocotillo

Ocotillo
On a Cloudy Day

Four Raised Beds, October

Four Raised Beds, October
Vegetable Garden

Desert Gardening

Desert gardening...what a pastime. Natives anxious to attack with thorns, stickers or burrs - earth always thirsty - critters always a step ahead of you - dainty moths turn into hungry caterpillars - coyote eats up part of the irrigation system - birds sample one fruit at a time - gopher pops up unexpected . Yet the first carrot, pea or tender piece of lettuce, the first lime or lemon of the season, the first cactus bloom , the first bright green mesquite sprig, the first bud on a plant...all give such a feeling of delight and satisfaction. Not to be traded for anything else! (JGP)





Super Addiction

When I started the blog, I thought a few words now and then would suffice...WRONG!

A strange pattern is emerging. Seems that guilt has stepped up to bat. Now, if I don't post every few days I FEEL THAT I HAVEN'T HAD MY FIX! I wonder if other bloggers have noticed this same phenomenom.

Beavertail

Beavertail
Close-up

Borrego Dragon

Borrego Dragon
Huge New Sculpture

The Borrego Dragon Fable

IN THE EARLY DAYS, coyote walked many paths. One day, as he was pursuing his travels, he came to a very wide valley. Others warned him as he approached the valley, " You must not enter this place...NO ONE who has entered has ever returned. It is a bad place, guarded by a giant dragon, who kills all who try to pass through. To continue your journey safely, we strongly advise you to go the long way...around this evil place." Well, coyote listened, for he was very smart and often heeded good advice. However, coyote was also lazy and was often prone to use shortcuts. He figured the valley would save him a lot of time on this particular journey. He looked carefully and saw nothing much to alarm him. He decided to enter and pass through the valley. At first, he noticed nothing amiss. However, as he traveled deeper into that still, quiet place, he thought to himself, "This IS an unusual valley, for sure...I see no movement of any type and I am getting to feel a bit strange about this place." He did notice, however, some tall straight trees which had lost all their leaves and made the place look barren, indeed. OH,NO...he also noticed, under the trees, piles of old BONES... and the more he looked, the more bones he saw. He said, " I sure see a lot of bones, but I don't see any dragon...I'll bet he no longer lives here." And, with that, he heard a thunderous voice which echoed over the valley..." HAH, COYOTE! You should have listened to the advice...You are in my mouth, which IS the entrance to the valley!" Oh,oh, caught in a trap. But coyote is smart and moves quickly...as he heard Dragon's first words, he raced to one of the dead trees and, with a mighty yank, pulled it from the earth. He wedged the tree between the Dragon's jaws and as he did this, many animals of all kinds came running forth...pumas, bears, mountain sheep and more...even the smallest animals, gnats, flies, tics, bees and more...lizards, snakes, toads, salamanders and more...all ran from the Dragon's depths to freedom. Coyote watched as Dragon's jaws closed upon the sharp tree stake. He soon died and from that time to this, many of those same animals live here, in this place...and from time to time, many of the old bones and pieces of the dead trees are found here, in this very valley!

Senita Cactus

Senita Cactus
Plump and Happy

Outlaws

Outlaws
Riders View Borrego's Wilderness (photo by Jeff Divine )