Tuesday, May 3, 2022

Migrating to the North

 We took care of last minute details, packed up and then Paul Stack gave us a ride to Mesa Gateway for our flight to Minnesota. Everything went pretty well until it was time to take Gracie out of the carrier to be walked through the human scanner.  They need to run the carrier through the scanner for the other belongings and that would kill her.  She exited the carrier like a bronco coming out of the gate and it was quickly decided that she was too wild and they would do a private screening for her.  George, or course, being the gentlemen he is was no problem.  Once he was back in his carrier I got to go into the private room with Gracie. They took the carrier to be scanned and she walked around on top of the metal table, thinking it looked like the vets exam table and where was her good kitty treat?

We were assisted up the outdoor ramp to the plane with the assistance of nice young men who push everybody in a wheelchair up the steps. They allowed me to use the walker to get George and two other bags up the steep slope.  The attendants were awesome and grabbed the cat carrier as well as the heavy bag with the electronics for me.  I guess being old has its perks.

The lady doing the announcements was a hoot.  She took what is normally a boring reminder of all the safety rules and made it fun.  She stressed that all the bags must be on the floor.  "I know you all want to show off that nice Gucci bag, but we know it's fake...cause you're flying Allegiant"  "Be sure to kick your bag firmly under the seat, unless it contains a child or an animal.  "Please don't put gum on the tray tables...your neighbor's hair will work very nicely".  "We have a first time flyer today....and he's 98 years old!"  Much applause and then "let's hear it for our pilot!"  " If there's anything you can do that will make our flight more comfortable, please let us know"  "If you have any special requests, please write them on a $100 bill and hand it to the attendant".

The flight went smoothly and we landed in St Cloud about 9:30PM.  Stephanie & Ted had delivered the car earlier to the airport, complete with the requested litter box and litter.  We loaded up and headed to the motel in Big Lake for the night, which is about halfway to our trailer.  The cats examined every square inch of the room and I was pleased to see the bed had complete barriers so they couldn't hide underneath it. Makes it much easier to catch them when it's time to get back in the carrier.

In the morning we backtracked a couple miles to get a McDonald's breakfast to prepare us for the "set up".  There was a house key with the car key, so that made it easier to get in. Pete grabbed the key to the shed and we started dragging out the electric cords and water hoses.  Once we had electricity I went to work inside opening the slides. We were greeted with a puddle in the living room and the carpet on that slide was soaking wet. No water damage visible on the roof or walls, so not sure what happened there. We had to push the steps over just a tad to get the other slide to open and now it was time to bring the cats inside.

Pete worked on getting the water hooked up and had to deal with a leaky connection while I worked inside.  My first thing was to look for evidence of mice, even though I had all kinds of rodent repellant out everywhere.  It didn't take long to find signs they were partying in our absence.  I removed all the silverware the kitchen implements to be washed and cleaned out the drawers. 

Now it was time for the dreaded shopping trip.  I took off to Cub to avoid all the construction the other direction and filled up my cart with $380 worth of food.  Yikes. But when you are setting up you're basically starting from scratch.  Got this hauled in and put away and jumped into the shower for a much needed cleaning and put on my nice warm jammies. 

My last action was to set up the area around my chair, get everything plugged in and ready.  I'm in the home stretch now!  Then I picked up the blanket on my chair only to have a lot of rice and mouse poop scatter all over my nice clean floor.  I can't repeat the words that spewed out of my mouth...words a lady shouldn't say.  Course, I ain't no lady.

After vacuuming up the mess and shaking out the blanket to be put into the laundry.

Some things worked well.  Our new Verizon 5G internet box works lovely and all is good.

I thought that I had a mouse and mouse pad up here, so I didn't bring mine from home.  Ironically, now after getting rid of mouse droppings I need to go buy a mouse.

Tomorrow is another day and the weather is good working weather, so I'll start to tackle the yard and removing a lot of leaves, washing outdoor furniture and setting up bird feeders.  It's one way to get my steps in.  My focus is to get everything done this week so I can start in playing pickleball next week.

We're all pretty tired but happy to be in our Minnesota home.




Monday, August 24, 2020

New adventures in Minnesota

 The other day we were heading out of the park when a voice from down by the river called for help.  The man who was mowing apparently got a bit too close to the edge of the river bank and he and his mower both went in.  He was not hurt, just embarrassed, which is why there are no photos of this. I couldn't resist telling him that I thought he may have flooded the motor.

Left Brain and I made a human chain of sorts to pull out the mower and the man was able to crawl his way up the bank.  Left Brain did the pulling and I acted as ballast.  I knew that extra weight would come in handy someday. If I was a thin little thing he'd still be stuck down there...or all of us might be in that river.

Today was the scheduled delivery of our new Sleep Number bed so we spent the morning preparing for that.  The crew showed up on the early end of the 11 - 2 delivery time we were given, which was great.  We put the cats out in the cat kennel so they were safe during the process of dragging out the king sized mattress and replacing it with the queen sized bed.

The king size bed was just too big in there.  The first bed they brought in and started to install was actually a king sized one.  Oooops. But they had a queen one with them. Whew.

Since we have a lift bed for storage we needed to dismantle the upper part of the platform that goes over the outside storage and drill two holes to insert the hoses .  Left Brain took care of the drilling and I followed behind with the small vacuum.

We were just getting to the part of learning the bed and setting up the app on our phones to operate it when the tree trimmer showed up.  They were doing the other street earlier, but now were at our doorstep...literally.  

We ran outside to grab the cats and lock them in the bathroom to avoid the loud noises and falling branches.  This involved Gracie getting her foot caught in the door as she tried to escape while I was putting George in, and George escaping for a brief minute but soon they were contained. I'm getting too old for this much excitement.

After getting all the instructions on how to operate the bed, they sleep number guys left and we were able to watch the tree trimmer for a bit.  



Then it was time to pick up branches and sticks in the yard to haul away.  The big ones stay by the side of the road and will go into the wood chipper later when that crew comes by.

After they departed, we had some corn on the cob for lunch and Left Brain went to get the skill saw to cut the platform on the bed down to fit the new mattress.  I again followed with the vacuum to clean up. I know it "sucks", but somebody has to do it.

Now we have a sleep number bed AND space to walk around the bed.  The king size bed pushed up against the end tables and it was a bugger to make the bed. It fits so much nicer in our little house and it opened up another few precious inches in which to store things...always a plus.  It was a busy day.


When Left Brain brought back the mail later that day I had my written confirmation that my Covid 19 test was negative.  I had been having a lot of weird symptoms for about a week when I decided it was time to do the drive through testing.  It's a weird sensation having a small brush pushed waaaaay up your nose.  Not painful, just uncomfortable. It makes your eyes water and provoked sneezing, but it was quick and not too bad.  It felt good to be sure since we had a couple in the park with it and now two more are quarantined after finding out their granddaughter has it.

We're both looking forward to a shower this afternoon and testing out that new bed!

Long Live the Queen


Thursday, August 6, 2020

Sunflowers = Smiles

Today I met up with a friend to see the fields of sunflowers.  It took a few phone calls to realize I'd turned the wrong way and was at the wrong sunflower field.  Yes, there are several of them.  But this one was spectacular.
Johnny Fish and his family have been planting sunflower fields in the north metro for five plus years.  This year he's planted 10 fields, all with with different bloom times.
The Fish family does this simply to provide hope of spreading positivity.  This is a true labor of love an is a most welcome diversion during these troubled times.
There were paths through the fields, which frightened me as it appeared to be similar to a maze; something my granddaughters delighted in tormenting me by watching me get totally lost. But Jan has a good sense of direction and we returned unscathed.
All the sunflowers face the same direction.  Well, there's always that one that doesn't take direction well.
We found a tractor parked in the middle of the fields and my friend Jan couldn't help but to take it for a spin.
She brought along a glass ball and at first I was expecting her to transform into a gypsy and read my future, but it was for a photo op. 

The images are concave and upside down and pretty cool.

There were even some red sunflowers.

There was a lovely farm across the street and a piece of antique farm equipment.

All in all it was a nice way to spend time with a friend.

Long Live the Queen

Tuesday, August 4, 2020

Evolution of the cat habitat

For years we used the tent and tunnel system for the cats to spend time outdoors.






It worked for a number of years, but eventually the mesh wore out and I couldn't find the product any more.

So it was time to go to plan B.  Enter the dog cat kennel.







But officer, we can explain!

I feel much safer with them securely behind bars and it's also fun to grow the clematis on it.

Long Live the Queen 


Monday, August 3, 2020

Changing up the garden

Since the garden was basically done I figured I'd change it up.  It's what I do.

First I added edgers to the existing garden.  This involved moving the cat condo forward, thus creating a larger space behind it for large hostas...yeah!


I decided that the central part of the garden really looked blah and should be much more spectacular so I decided to revamp it by creating a berm.

All the plants in this area were pulled out and stored while I dumped 25 bags of topsoil in place to create a little height and provide good soil.  Then plants were replanted and my favorite hostas were pulled from other areas to be added to my new specimen garden.


Here's the new area with a slight rise and edgers

                 
                    Now we'll take a little stroll through the garden.

Curly Fries hosta


Empress Wu hosta in front of the red dress form. It's one of the largest hostas, but she's still a baby...give her time.


Engleman Ivy on the trellis - talk about instant gratification!


Paul's Glory


Forbidden Fruit hosta - gotta love the name




Jurassic Park hosta - so he gets a little dinosaur by him


Komodo Dragon hosta - so he gets a dragon


Praying hands hosta


One of my favorites - Rainforest Sunrise hosta



A cute little astilbe
This heuchera had such an unusual yellow bloom I just couldn't resist it.

Long Live the Queen





















Long Live the Queen