We have flocks of birds visiting the feeders, and Bertrando, the squirrel, is sprawled flat across the top of the telephone pole, soaking up the sun. The skies are blue, with a few high clouds, but the view of the Flatirons, less than 1.5 miles away, is already hazy. I changed my hair color yesterday - it is now a deep burgundy, with purple highlights. I'll keep it this color through the summer, and then go back to being a grey, almost totally white, haired old lady again.
It looks like a very interesting field building up for the Belmont Stakes on Saturday - Patch, the one-eyed horse; Tapwrit, Lookin At Lee, Epicharis, Irish War Cry, Hollywood Handsome, J Boys Echo, Senior Investment, and, possibly, Gormley. The post position draw will be held Wednesday.
One of my client's said she'd be staying at home this summer - she told me that in mid-May. I dropped her off at the airport the third week of May, and picked her up the last week of May; then she flew out on 1 June, and back yesterday. I'll take her to the airport on Friday, and she says she thinks she'll be back around the 24th of June... Of course, it isn't "really" summer until June 21 - but I always think of summer as June, July, and August... I'll have to see what happens in later months. The client's gentleman friend, who is also a client, left on 31 May and returns 7 June, only to leave again on 9 June, with his lady friend. I know he has to be in California in late June - but don't know when he'll return from the 9 June trip. Gotta say that this job is always interesting, and never the same any day! The first client's daughter, who is currently living with her Mom, will be going to a wedding the last weekend of June - and I have been asked to care for the family house and critters for that weekend - but the Mom said she'd be back then - but that's the weekend the gentleman leaves for California - I'll just have to wait and see what happens....
Beatrice, my roommate, is African-American. Her maternal grandmother was a Louisiana Creole named Annie DeClouette. I'm working on her family tree, since we've received her DNA results from 23andMe. I've been able to trace her DeClouette line back the Governor of Bienvienido, Cuba in the 1700s. Her paternal line I have been able to trace back to a slave named Priest Trickles, who was born in South Carolina in 1820. We're heading down to the African-American History Library in Denver today to do more research...
Foals are popping out all over the Chincoteague National Wildlife Refuge on Assateague Island. Although we have lost two of the babies, 51 have been born so far (as of yesterday evening, anyway). The latest was a chestnut pinto sired by Hoppy, and out of Carol's Little Freedom. Thetis and Wild Thing's bay pinto colt (born May 14) is as bold as brass - and bugles challenges to the tour boats full of tourists. He certainly give pony lovers' their money's worth! I also double-checked with the intrepid photography couple, Steve and Darcy Cole, who told me that my buy-back filly, Surfer Princess, has apparently settled into Tornado Legacy's herd. Her previous best buddy, Badabing, is now content with Ajax.
My heart goes out to the people of England - first the vehicular attack outside of Parliament, then the suicide bombing outside the concert in Manchester two weeks ago, and now the vehicular attack on London Bridge with three men then going on a stabbing rampage. Most of my ancestors were from England, and I love that small strong country dearly. London is one of my favorite cities to visit and explore. As the old World War signs stated, "Keep calm and carry on," is the country's mantra - and it's perfect in these times of escalating terrorism.
And, again, the current President of the United States is a complete and total asshole.
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