Jim, I have lot of photos (that I'm afraid I cannot/willnot) post of me in a swim suit laying on a chaise lounge with the Hubbard Glacier quite close in the background. However, I have no problems whatsoever posting a photo of my 60 year old hubby doing so. :-) It was pretty chilly indeed on most of the ship but on our little patio it was toasty warm for a while so we took advantage of it.

Happy Father's Day to all you dads and granddads! I've been waiting for these berries to ripen before pulling out the brambles where I don't want them growing. (But the raccoon or chipmunk will probably get them first!) Marcia

I love coyotes! Of course I don't have chickens, sheep, calves, small dogs, cats, etc., so it's far easier for me to "love" the 'yotes. One-on-one Sam can hold his own and could easily dispatch one, but still, Wes keeps a close watch they are out on the prairie. We don't go looking for trouble. Early spring is the worse time since a pack of coyotes will send a young female out to "lure" a dog into following her back to the pack - where the dog is ambushed and can be ripped to pieces. This happened twice to Harry. Wes saw the yipping, play-bowing, friendly little female making goo-goo eyes at H. She got as close as 20 feet from them! As soon as Wes heard her he called Harry to heel and snapped the lead on his collar. They back-tracked to the truck and drove to a less inhabited area. 99% of the time the coyotes stay out of sight or leave when they see/hear/smell people and dogs, but when it's time for their pups to be born they don't tolerate dogs around. As for the prairie dogs... Thankfully I don't have to deal with them here, but their pestilential cousins, the Richardson's ground squirrels, aka "Dak Rats," were a constant battle on the base. Harry kept them out of our garage and yard so at least my ankles were safe. In the past few weeks my front yard and garden has been attacked by pocket gophers. He's already killed the clematis and I think the Marquee Moon daylight is going down, too. His days are numbered.

We went to our best friends' daughter's wedding yesterday. It was a beautiful outdoor wedding. When we were leaving we were asked if we'd take a potted mum or two that were used for the decorations. I jumped at the chance. They're HUGE!