We have learned just how abundant deer are in the neighborhood. I see them every morning when I’m out walking. Sometimes, we don’t even need to leave the house! We were playing cribbage and listening to records in the basement Friday night when Tara went upstairs to grab a beer. She saw this buck in the backyard, so she got her camera and very stealthily opened the back door to take a few pics. Turns out there was no need to be sneaky, because this fella wasn’t the least bit concerned over our presence. I ended up within about 15 feet of him and he barely batted an eye.
I know we should be chasing them away. Deer and gardens don’t mix. They’ve already eaten out hostas. But the problem is, they’re so damn cute – and it’s a novelty having them. So, we bought deer netting and I secured that over our raspberry bushes. Now that they are ripening and we’ve been able to taste their juicy sweetness, there is no way I’m going to treat the neighborhood wildlife to a free buffet. They’re so good, they almost make me forget all about the amazing PNW berries we can no longer get.
Kamikaze Flight Path
Speaking of wildlife, we have learned that the picture window in our living room is a magnet for birds. In the short time we have been in the house, four birds have flown into it kamikaze-like. Apparently they see the reflection of sky and trees and assume they have a clear flight path. Next thing you know, there’s a loud “thud” and the birds either fly off in a daze or never fly again. It’s sad and a little disturbing, so I’ve looked into possible solutions. Window decals, wind chimes, or shutters would help, but I’m not sure any of these are options for us. It’s a weird problem to have.
Goodbye, # 12
Slowly but surely, we are settling into our house. We had our final walk-through with the leasing agent for our apartment today, after spending last weekend getting it all cleaned up. It felt weird going back there for the first time in 10 days; it might have still technically been ours, but it sure didn’t feel like home anymore. I noticed for the first time just how tight the living quarters were; it’s amazing how you don’t really feel like you’re living in a cramped space until you actually have some room in which to stretch out. I felt very unmotivated and a little bitter over having to give up part of a weekend cleaning a place that was no longer ours, but midway through wearing my fingers to a nub scrubbing caked-on grease from the stove, I started to focus on the excitement we felt when we first moved in 13 months ago and everything was brand new. That helped. As far as apartment complexes go this one wasn’t too bad, super thin walls notwithstanding. It served its purpose and was a good transient home while we settled into a new city and state, found jobs, and bought a house.
But I sure was happy to hand over the keys this afternoon.
Impromptu Visit to a National Monument
After all that hard work on Saturday, we chilled on the patio. Grilled up some ribeye steaks and corn on the cob and kicked back with wine and beer. We even let Sydney roam around the backyard for a bit. She’s been strictly an indoor cat for 13 years, so this was a real novelty to her. I was paranoid to let her get more than a few feet away from me, but she was pretty well-behaved and seemed to enjoy the adventure.
The weather was very pleasant that day, so we decided to break in the chiminea, but we didn’t have decent kindling so the fire wasn’t really getting started. Tara turned to me and said, “Hey, wanna go to Mount Rushmore?” We actually hadn’t been to the monument since moving here; our last visit was during our road trip in October, 2017 (plus the hundred-odd times I went as a kid). We’d been wanting to see it illuminated at night, so we hopped in the truck and 25 minutes later found ourselves gazing up in wonder at the Shrine of Democracy. It really is an awe-inspiring sight and gets to me every time. I am so thankful that we can do spur-of-the-moment things like visiting a national memorial, which is less than half an hour from our front door.
Well, It’s Not All Roses
Not everything is a bed of roses (and even if it were, the deer would probably eat them). We have been going through hell trying to get the contractors to finish installing the hardwood floors, and the latch on the door leading to the garage jammed over the weekend, necessitating a call to a locksmith. It feels like we’ve been unpacking forever, but there is still a seemingly endless pile of boxes and bags taking up half the basement. And we haven’t had a chance to truly relax, with no immediate pressing needs, in months. Hell, since the beginning of 2018, really. But in the overall scheme of things, these are minor inconveniences, a small price to pay for this awesome life we have built for ourselves. Because when I step outside before sunrise for a walk through the neighborhood and am treated to sights like these…
…I know that I am, finally and truly, home.
9 thoughts on “The Buck Stops Here”
Had to LOL at the dinosaur in the last picture.
He’s one of seven life-size statues overlooking the city from Dinosaur Park.
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Well framed. Looks so realistic.
Yes, that last pic is truly a stunning view, esp. with the dinosaur!!!! LOVE it!
What I don’t love? Deer! The novelty will wear off quickly when they manage to pull off the netting and eat your berries. But, I get it. My friend’s daughter is living in Alaska and moose roam up there like deer do here. It sounds so cool, but I guess they are a quite the nuisance. I’ve seen a lot of those window decals for the birds. Hope you find something that works.
Somebody suggested peeing in the yard to repel them. LOL…that might also repel the neighbors, and they’re all so friendly I’d hate to do that!
Mark, being someone who thinks deer are the most beautiful, cute, and precious creatures, I would LOVE to have an abundance in my backyard. However, that would be a little difficult being that I live in a city HA!
“I know we should be chasing them away. Deer and gardens don’t mix. They’ve already eaten out hostas. But the problem is, they’re so damn cute.”
I agree! And it’s the same way I feel about squirrels. They’re so damn cute.
GREAT photo captures!
Glad to hear that you exit from your previous place and entrance into your new place went well. I bet you and Tara are sooooooooooo happy and excited to finally have your VERY OWN HOME!!!!
Stunning photograph of Mount Rushmore! It thinks it pretty cool that you’re that close to a famous American landmark!
And those last three shots are AMAZING! What a gorgeous orange sunset! Especially with the dinosaur! Looks like something out of “The Flintstones!”
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You’re right, Ron – it totally reminds me of the Flintstones. Yabba, dabba, doo! Also: I knew you were going to mention squirrels. 🙂
A good home is like a good friend – with benefits.
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Haha. Well put!
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