Friday's Feast for May 25
It's Friday, so let's have a Feast.
Appetizer - Name a sound you like to hear.
This time of year the loudest, longest sound I like to hear is the frog croaking in the pond. It goes on all night. I tried to get a frog picture, but evidently they're sleeping the day away after a night of partying.
Another seasonal sound I like to hear is the call of the Eastern Phoebes (Sayornis phoebe) that nest on the underside of the back balcony.
This is the male.
The Phoebe is a small (about 7 inches) member of the Flycatcher family. They sit on a perch, wag their tails up and down, and then fly out to catch an insect in the air to feed themselves or their young.
Mom Phoebe is doing her share of bringing home the bugs.
Soup - What is your favorite kind of cheese?
Swiss cheese is my favorite kind of cheese for cooking. I love the way it strings and tastes with eggs.
Sharp cheddar cheese is my favorite kind of cheese for macaroni and cheese.
Parmesan is another favorite. It's impossible to have too much of it on a plate of spaghetti.
Salad - Do you sleep late on Saturday mornings? Why or why not?
Rarely.
Now that I'm retired, I don't need to catch up on my sleep over the weekend.
Also, I get up for early church on Sunday morning, which is difficult to do if I sleep in on Saturday and go to bed late on Saturday night.
Main Course - When was the last time you forgot something? What was it, and how long did it take to remember it?
Just last night I went to doggy school and left my cell phone home on the charger. About three miles into the eight mile drive, I remembered and had to remind myself that I drove for decades without a cell phone and managed to live through it just fine.
Still, I like to have my cell phone with me. It's comforting to know that if I have a problem, Bob is just a call away. Especially when I have two little dogs in the car.
Dessert - Fill in the blank: I notice ____________ when _____________.
I notice the beauty of where I live when out with my camera. Much of it is natural, but some of it was intentionally planted, like this azalea.
I don't remember its name. Its a human created hybrid. As beautiful as it is, the hummingbirds, hummingbird moths, and butterflies don't go to it like they do to the native azalea planted a short distance away.
That makes it less beautiful in my eyes.
Friday, May 25, 2007
Posted by Marguerite at 5/25/2007 03:22:00 PM
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