Frogpond Chronicles

Our life in the foothills of Calaveras County, California. The pond is at the center of everything. In case we should forget, the bullfrogs yell it out all summer long. A noisy place, but home.

Friday, September 8, 2017

Back in the Saddle Again

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And I don't mean the occasional lazy saunter around the pond (with or without glass of wine), but the kind of riding that involves...
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Friday, September 1, 2017

Oasis

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Acorn woodpeckers playing in the misters (six are in the picture) We're into the third (and, hopefully, last) heatwave of t...
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Wednesday, August 30, 2017

A Walk Around the Pond

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Bruce came home a little early the other evening, so we had time for a walk around the pond before the sun went down.  Cornelius came al...
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Sunday, August 27, 2017

Shattered

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Hecuba found a new place to sleep.  Unfortunately, the space was already occupied by a very large, very old, very valuable Chinese vase. ...
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Tuesday, August 22, 2017

The Amazing, Shrinking Horse!

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Bless my honest farrier and her bluntness.  When she last came to trim Cornelius' hooves and she looked him up and down and told me he...
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Monday, August 21, 2017

Eclipse Day

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 In our neck of the woods, all we got was a partial solar eclipse -- 76.5% to be exact.  That didn't seem like much to get exc...
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Thursday, August 17, 2017

Minutia

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These days, as I blog, I find myself wondering at why I'm making the effort to notice the minutia of life here at Frogpond when it appea...
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Sunday, August 13, 2017

Barn Cleaning

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The resident rodents, a lot of junk and layers of filth are being evicted from the barn.  I'd like to say that the process is complete, ...
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Tuesday, August 8, 2017

The Sampler

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The sampler's been woven, taken off the loom, ends knotted and trimmed, then washed and ironed.  I've got to admit that this i...
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Sunday, August 6, 2017

Anniversaries

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This is the summer where all my roads seem to lead to the little town of Knight's Ferry.  Yesterday we celebrated/observed a double anni...
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Leslie
Copperopolis, California, United States
My husband and I live in a small house by a small pond that is just past the first and smallest foothill of the mighty Sierra Nevada Mountains of California. Our nearest town has the rather large name of Copperopolis, but the town itself is also very small. During the school year I drive my small car down into the valley to teach 4th grade at – you guessed it – a smallish school. On both a grand and a personal scale, life is too short and too miraculous to be taken for granted. This chronicle of our life here at Frogpond Acres is one way for me to remain mindful and appreciative of the many not-so-small wonders and blessings that surround us.
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