tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66459436868641166822024-03-14T05:32:44.277-07:00Our Northwoods BackyardEvelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-51809595709908029342015-08-06T16:50:00.002-07:002016-07-02T16:19:50.370-07:00Life<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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It has been over 3 months since I posted. Manny had been with us two weeks and my Mom was still with us. A month later on May 27th a bear sauntered into the yard. I usually don't remember the exact date bears visit us but it was the day after my <a href="http://herald-review.com/lifestyles/announcements/obituaries/houran-alice/article_8fd0b401-d44e-570d-86f6-4309f3c2b0ec.html" target="_blank">Mom</a> passed. <a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10204657084932804.1073741881.1405954574&type=1&l=563f3bd3ff" target="_blank">Manny</a> was about 14 weeks old. Since then life has been like a time machine. I have seen folks that I have not seen in 30 to 40 years. I have helped my sister (a bit, she and her family do the heavy lifting with all of this) sift through the time capsule <a href="http://herald-review.com/lifestyles/announcements/obituaries/houran-alice/article_8fd0b401-d44e-570d-86f6-4309f3c2b0ec.html" target="_blank">Mom</a> left us. The time capsule contained over 150 years of family history; maybe more, we (my sister mostly) are still sorting. I am making some career transitions. Life is truly a roller coaster but I would not trade my spot on the ride.<br />
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Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-71290795048967381602015-04-27T06:52:00.001-07:002015-04-27T07:15:39.691-07:00Training Manny<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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The past couple weeks have revolved around training Manny and a bit of Manny training us. I haven't been taking many pictures of our bird visitors. When you are accompanied by two dogs every time you are outdoors the birds vanish. So I have been taking pictures of <a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10204133424441619.1073741871.1405954574&type=1&l=a9a83e326d" target="_blank">Joey instructing Manny about boundaries</a>, <a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10204154031756789.1073741872.1405954574&type=1&l=6fadaaa15b" target="_blank">showing him where to look for chipmunks</a>, and <a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10204207187045638&l=9868524b08" target="_blank">when to take a break</a>. She has also been working with him on dog etiquette. She has trained him on when it is okay to steal a toy from her, how long he should expect her to romp and wrestle and when he needs to just go away for a while.<br />
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Manny has been doing independent investigations. He has located the toilet brushes in both bathrooms and is doing his best to keep them coralled. He barks fiercely at them and drags the bathroom rug out to show he means business. Who needs rugs in the bathroom anyway? He is mystified by reflections. When we walk up to the back door<a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10204207200445973&l=1b9a9428f6" target="_blank"> he looks pleadingly at my reflection</a> begging to be let in even though I am standing next to him. He is learning to <a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10204199893983316.1073741873.1405954574&type=1&l=338d95b248" target="_blank">walk on a leash</a>. It was fun to watch his reactions when I took him to the park down by the lake. We didn't do lots of walking because it was necessary to sniff things thouroughly. We'll get to the walking thing eventually. <br />
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Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-87437350561720884342015-04-13T06:10:00.000-07:002015-04-13T06:40:12.708-07:00Joey Meets Manfred<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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We are on day four with the newest member of our family, Manfred, a.k.a. Manny. He is 8 weeks old today and the Grandson of our 11 year old girl Joey. They are American Water Spaniels and the breed is <a href="http://legis.wisconsin.gov/lrb/symbols/dog.htm" target="_blank">Wisconsin's state dog</a>. The initial meeting went well but by the end of day two Joey figured out he was staying. She wasn't sure she liked that and showed her displeasure by banning him from the toys. That didn't last long because I put them up. He continued to try and charm her by pouncing at her, yipping, <a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10204113848232226.1073741869.1405954574&type=1&l=ca5cd9db8f" target="_blank">following</a> her around whenever he could and snuggling up to her when she sat still. I think he has won her over. She is still having to rumble at him now and then to keep him in line. Things are heading in the right direction though and they have the toys back.<br />
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Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-30404281624739636352015-03-28T08:27:00.002-07:002015-03-30T03:27:30.001-07:00A Tangle of Deer<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-64669799865426929622015-03-23T17:32:00.000-07:002015-03-30T03:29:47.996-07:00Mourning Doves and Investigative Squirrels<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-44110528976204465642015-03-16T04:07:00.002-07:002015-03-16T04:07:52.786-07:00Where have All the Colors Gone?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-17011239743826874712015-03-09T17:37:00.002-07:002015-03-12T20:38:56.528-07:00Day Light Savings Time <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-32323738457887306322015-03-08T10:02:00.001-07:002015-03-09T03:26:44.162-07:00Finches and Blue Jays<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-28251436387377704832015-03-05T18:27:00.001-08:002015-03-06T22:45:35.145-08:00Hello Spring<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixCJZKLxAaQ4RthMdHxShlLotIaeidHxUUlfS956bEqoVTCOl0y8NSvcC4ha44cJGQWPPbcvKrfGJYxEzILzqOSEiuUXOplTKTZQbn7w-9KlsfVt0wShu6S8-0HYg8WKQ_J2aQAKV6nLSd/s1600/windblownmalepurplefinch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixCJZKLxAaQ4RthMdHxShlLotIaeidHxUUlfS956bEqoVTCOl0y8NSvcC4ha44cJGQWPPbcvKrfGJYxEzILzqOSEiuUXOplTKTZQbn7w-9KlsfVt0wShu6S8-0HYg8WKQ_J2aQAKV6nLSd/s1600/windblownmalepurplefinch.jpg" height="320" width="211" /></a>Spring is right around the corner but I did not know it would manifest in the backyard within minutes after my last post that included images from early last May. I looked out my back window and saw several pairs of purple finches among the many small birds at the feeders. I caught a few pictures of the finches. <br />
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Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-74575469911818371902015-03-05T03:57:00.001-08:002015-03-05T03:58:43.326-08:00Spring Dreams<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhNKTcDgFl-2t3xxnTdLsZkx1y_drDpK0vXCZr8z_5LAsI4pcYW3g5aAC2f6xh_uJMAEy3X8Wr0Od9LomCZeEsAJaRFjP6g4yhzOwPsrBAQ0S3hQCLZrGbzN_CTISGDPCkjf8GmqhcHa1s/s1600/springdreams2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhNKTcDgFl-2t3xxnTdLsZkx1y_drDpK0vXCZr8z_5LAsI4pcYW3g5aAC2f6xh_uJMAEy3X8Wr0Od9LomCZeEsAJaRFjP6g4yhzOwPsrBAQ0S3hQCLZrGbzN_CTISGDPCkjf8GmqhcHa1s/s1600/springdreams2.jpg" height="320" width="240" /></a>It was -23 at 4:45 AM in our corner of the northwoods this morning. Temperatures in the 40's are predicted for this time next week. That is a hopeful thought. I hope we are seeing rose breasted grosbeaks and red wing blackbirds soon. These pictures are from early last May. We did get snow that month but you know when it comes that time of year it usually won't last long.<br />
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Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-48878522768439642242015-03-03T14:13:00.003-08:002015-03-03T14:27:37.580-08:00Snowy Day Blue Jays<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXWEbwNy6AyyexYAOlM3BtKk4L3zBahFKZZQcz19cD0MJ-8hVOdc2-f1PsSW-Ei9fnaUMHa7FZimI7Jt0XZKPjSV_Ff2PxWa3rl9DcxRHlLRlN9-Cg_hYx11n9GEFASEnbMAvP2qL6BKjZ/s1600/bluejaycouple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXWEbwNy6AyyexYAOlM3BtKk4L3zBahFKZZQcz19cD0MJ-8hVOdc2-f1PsSW-Ei9fnaUMHa7FZimI7Jt0XZKPjSV_Ff2PxWa3rl9DcxRHlLRlN9-Cg_hYx11n9GEFASEnbMAvP2qL6BKjZ/s1600/bluejaycouple.jpg" height="240" width="320" /></a>I finally managed to get <a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10203858580050681.1073741858.1405954574&type=1&l=5aa5bdf287" target="_blank">blue jay</a> pictures and I discovered we have a pair. This picture is just after the one on the left gave a seed to the one on the right. I wish I had snapped the image a second sooner but I enjoyed watching their antics today. <br />
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Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-5963236894822713112015-03-02T16:10:00.000-08:002015-03-02T16:19:18.640-08:00Signs of Spring<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlcnArK7TJQ7icST50D0FNum-tU3Yvn2OsrrcUNqn9p84dS4l8IT_I7SU8fkJfezPfQPToqWxv8_3zqzpyFONSDz03siB30PrhHSZBv-Ba8WKAjHndnxsHw6pv-i9HVuxyL-UA6-VWVaDa/s1600/signsofspring.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlcnArK7TJQ7icST50D0FNum-tU3Yvn2OsrrcUNqn9p84dS4l8IT_I7SU8fkJfezPfQPToqWxv8_3zqzpyFONSDz03siB30PrhHSZBv-Ba8WKAjHndnxsHw6pv-i9HVuxyL-UA6-VWVaDa/s1600/signsofspring.jpg" height="320" width="240" /></a>Even though there is snow on the ground the days are getting longer, <a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10203853985095810.1073741857.1405954574&type=1&l=27d95f06a6" target="_blank">buds</a> are trying to emerge on the trees and I saw a group of Mourning Doves today. Unfortunately they have not conversed with my deer pals so the group startled and took flight when I tried to take a picture. Fortunately for me one brave little soul was more intent on sunflower seeds than joining her skittish friends.</div>
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Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-15922754853905688932015-03-01T17:03:00.002-08:002015-03-02T04:18:16.226-08:00Everyday Magic<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitr0KGs96vsKA_BZav8Rq2B4LJ5-EVH3k8Biy7TCRQtN1q-aSqHa9kwJAZmNVEoDN5X_qQ4fQb9axGcPyK-yqFRpMcwN_xMJO4IP7HVqCuhFPcvU_5Swbd4V9s1RxXxIgpaA95GtFWubfK/s1600/callingverticalsm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitr0KGs96vsKA_BZav8Rq2B4LJ5-EVH3k8Biy7TCRQtN1q-aSqHa9kwJAZmNVEoDN5X_qQ4fQb9axGcPyK-yqFRpMcwN_xMJO4IP7HVqCuhFPcvU_5Swbd4V9s1RxXxIgpaA95GtFWubfK/s1600/callingverticalsm.jpg" height="320" width="240" /></a><span data-reactid=".2.1:3:1:$comment10203848000466198_10203848029306919:0.0.$right.0.$left.0.0.1"><span data-reactid=".2.1:3:1:$comment10203848000466198_10203848029306919:0.0.$right.0.$left.0.0.1.0"> </span><span data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" data-reactid=".2.1:3:1:$comment10203848000466198_10203848029306919:0.0.$right.0.$left.0.0.1.$comment-body"><span class="UFICommentBody" data-reactid=".2.1:3:1:$comment10203848000466198_10203848029306919:0.0.$right.0.$left.0.0.1.$comment-body.0"><span data-reactid=".2.1:3:1:$comment10203848000466198_10203848029306919:0.0.$right.0.$left.0.0.1.$comment-body.0.$end:0:$0:0">I
took way too many <a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10203850193801030.1073741856.1405954574&type=1&l=a3ba948959" target="_blank">pictures</a> today, actually I don't mean that. When I
was perusing the shots this one was a surprise. Anytime I discover I
took a picture of something I couldn't see it gives me pause. It makes
me think about all the magic going on around me everyday. Hope everyone's week is filled with noticeable magic.</span></span></span></span></div>
Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-12830782935247579172015-03-01T09:11:00.002-08:002015-03-01T09:11:49.699-08:00Lone Blue Jay<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhfvjt7n9Qtl4U5XKuYx9wx81Nty1yPLDJ8ZqdO7_Eu7SHDXE7vfSkodFuzOv_p_swmirX66oVqsynagFBUKtac1Fy7Hgvy9XjqTUhtzzYnp-tq7vH2BE501AUB9DWpYkH6Jn5k2CrfKxq/s1600/lone_jay2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhfvjt7n9Qtl4U5XKuYx9wx81Nty1yPLDJ8ZqdO7_Eu7SHDXE7vfSkodFuzOv_p_swmirX66oVqsynagFBUKtac1Fy7Hgvy9XjqTUhtzzYnp-tq7vH2BE501AUB9DWpYkH6Jn5k2CrfKxq/s1600/lone_jay2.jpg" height="240" width="320" /></a>I saw a couple Blue Jays towards the end of the day yesterday. This morning after I filled the <a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10203845472202993.1073741853.1405954574&type=1&l=bd5f1fdd81" target="_blank">feeders</a> I saw another one but he didn't stay around long.</div>
Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-29369631578259259972015-02-28T05:55:00.002-08:002015-03-01T09:35:59.893-08:00Early Morning Hungry Birds<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I went out to fill bird feeders around 6:30 AM this morning. I stuck a couple ears of dried corn for the squirrel feeder in one pocket and the camera in the other. It was a crisp -12 so by the time I turned around from putting the corn in place the <a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10203845677328121.1073741854.1405954574&type=1&l=4cb274ac4b" target="_blank">birds</a> were getting down to business. That was what I had hoped. It's nice to be able to stand a few feet away watching them and listening in on their bird conversations. Happy Saturday.</div>
Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-45287417992488736772015-02-23T09:34:00.005-08:002015-03-01T09:16:06.352-08:00Photo Fatigue<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I got some early morning shots today. The <a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10203814681513245.1073741851.1405954574&type=1&l=c1841f8880" target="_blank">Quartet</a> came in slowly one at a time. None of them seem to spook or startle anymore when I show up at the back door camera in hand. In fact one of them gave me a little attitude. </div>
Evelyn Azbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18098524154416806950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6645943686864116682.post-14774645524865167552015-02-21T09:43:00.000-08:002015-02-23T06:46:58.147-08:00About This Blog<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Winter 2013 I got a new camera. I had fun throughout 2014 taking pictures of the parade of critters that congregate and pass through our backyard. I shared them on my Facebook page and that generated nice comments and sometimes short conversations. Another bonus was hearing from friends I haven't seen in person for years. It made them feel a bit closer. With that in mind I thought it would be nice to use a blog format to organize some of my old favorites as well as share them with folks who aren't on Facebook. I will be adding current pictures too. I hope you enjoy them.</div>
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