Just a quick note. Yesterday the Uncle Milton Ant Farm arrived.
Today, the little coupon and a $3 check went out in the mail to request my ants. It says it takes 2-6 weeks for ants. So stay tuned. 🙂
Just a quick note. Yesterday the Uncle Milton Ant Farm arrived.
Today, the little coupon and a $3 check went out in the mail to request my ants. It says it takes 2-6 weeks for ants. So stay tuned. 🙂
It’s been a while since I’ve written, but that doesn’t mean no activity. I have 3 new paintings that need to be either photographed or uploaded to this blog. So that’s coming soon, and more paintings to follow.
I’ve also decided to take a break from writing per se, and “play.” My fiddler crab project yielded quite a lot of fun, AND has brought me quite a following…it’s the steadiest draw on this blog. 🙂
SO, I will continue in the fun vein. Very shortly (like as soon as Amazon delivers it so I can mail my coupon for the critters), I will be revisiting something from my childhood, and my son’s : AN ANT FARM!!!! I thought it would be fun to do that again only this time, chronicle it from the perspective of the 5o-year-olds in the house, ie my husband and I. Perhaps we’ll both enjoy it more than we did when we were kids!
Also coming soon will be my hermit crab project. I’ve been accumulating supplies so once the ant farm is up and running, I’ll move the hermit crab forward.
Hence, my blog will have “critter followers” of all kinds.
Speaking of critters – just a short update on the fiddlers….I’m sorry to say that in the last month or so, both Scarlett O’Hara and Melanie Hamilton have died. One I think, didn’t survive her molting, the other may just have been old age. They both lived abou a year, a lot longer than guaranteed by PetsMart. Admiral Byrd is still alive and well and just molted again. It will be interesting to see if he is much more long-lived than the two ladies. I haven’t decided if I want to restart the fiddler project with new females. I may just let it go as is. We’ll see.
Anyway, stay tuned in the not too distant future for ANTS!! 🙂
In honor of a myth-based story my husband is writing about a group of squirrels, I did a painting for him, of one scene in the story. I won’t share the story or its details, as that is his creation, and his only to share. However, the painting is mine 🙂 so I will share some shots.
The first is the overall painting shot of a scene deep in a New England woods, where the elder squirrel is listening to a vital piece of information being shared by the younger “thin tail” squirrel. Suspicious of the younger squirrel’s wisdom, older, “assistants” to the elder watch the proceedings with suspicion in the background. The rest of the pictures are closeups of various parts of the scene.
I will note that the three right side trees took me FOREVER, because I just couldn’t get the textures and shadings correct. At one point I actually took sandpaper to those three tree trunks to sand off dried paint because I could no longer add more paint to the surface and I just wasn’t satisfied with the results. I went outside countless times to stare at pine trunks and oak trees and lichens on tree bases, in an effort to get it right. Finally I was satisfied.
I was REALLY pleased with how the left hand “cedar” type tree came out, that one just came with ease, as did the squirrel hanging onto its side. The two background squirrels required a lot of fidgety reworking, as did the rocks.
On the flip side, I was VERY happy with the water and leaves in the water, on the right side. The water was several layers of color, but it came with ease and the leaves floating on its surface came out right in one take.
The two front squirrels, the thin tail, and the elder, took a long time, many layers and reworkings….I’ve never done animals before in oil paints. And the face on the elder looked more like a dog at one point….you have to remember that squirrels have their eyes on the sides of their head, unlike dogs whose eyes are both in front when they stare at you. Again, I just painted over the elder’s face and started over until it came out well.
I’m sure other artists are more skilled at painting animals and could do them with ease. For me, this was a series of lessons in fur, lighting, shade, subtle nuances of facial expressions as one little curve of a line changed a benevolent fact to malevolent, and just tenacity. 🙂
The other difficulty with this picture was its overall lighting. The background is bathed in sun rays and hence has a distant washed out kind of effect. And the lighting is all in the background and from the side, which made figuring out how to paint the front of the painting, which was all in shadows, a problem. How do you reveal details when the light is behind the front area of the painting and hence the front is all in shadows? Perhaps a mistake on composition, but I wanted a challenge and it sure gave me one.
In any event, for your review – The Nantucket Squirrels 🙂
So would you like to know more about TV animals? Say, Arnold the Pig from the TV show, Green Acres, and where he (or she) is buried? Just click here!
If you want to know more about Green Acres, Arnold, show episodes, and the rest of the cast, click here.
Just be aware that last one is a TV Land website for the show, and it’s annoying due to sound effects especially when you open the site. But if you are an old TV show fanatic, in addition to its page on Green Acres, the site also has links to many other old TV shows, including the Brady Bunch, The Beverly Hillbillies, The Addams Family, Leave it to Beaver, the Munsters, and many more. Enjoy!
My husband is a geek dude extraordinaire, a 21st century hunter in cyberspace with no peer. I always loved Will Robinson on the 1960s show, Lost in Space, and in my life, my husband is my Will Robinson.
As I’ve previously blogged, he and I started our quest for Toto’s grave, last Thanksgiving. With the recent information graciously provided by one of my readers, we’ve been able to learn about the California Gold show that talked about Toto’s grave, along with the graves of other TV pets, such as Arnold the Pig.
Well, my husband was able to take that information and track down what we believe are pictures of the apartment complex where Toto is buried. He then emailed me the results of his search
Since I see that my blog stats are running high for interest in what happened to Toto, I expect there’s at least a few of you out there who will enjoy this “cyber-journey.” So without further delay, I turn this over to my husband, the cyber-guide to pet grave pictures!! Here is his email describing what he found. Enjoy! 🙂
From Ed:
Here’s how I came to find an aerial photo of Toto’s final resting
place:
o I first read your post from 9-November where a reader says (in part):
“The property where Toto is buried lies behind an apartment complex
next to the Ventura freeway and the Los Angeles river. The
apartment complex is called Diplomat Park Apartments in North
Hollywood.”
o Ah — easy, I thought, and did a Google search for “diplomat park
apartments”. This gave me a number of hits. Here’s the first one:
http://www.thatrentalsite.com/Diplomat-Park-Apartments-in-North-Hollywood.html
From that page, I got this street address:
12360 Riverside Dr # 111
North Hollywood, CA 91607
o Hmmm — According to the Google Maps embedded in the first hit,
that’s close by the Ventura Freeway, but the reader said something
about a river… No water close by…
o Ah — Deb’s got another post, where she talks about a TV show called
“California’s Gold” that mentioned the Toto’s location. There’s a
link:
http://www.calgold.com/calgold/Default.asp?Series=9000
o Skimming that page for the word “toto” brought me to the entry for
“California’s Gold #9008 – PET CEMETERY”, which — sure enough —
mentions Toto. Hmmm — and, an interesting URL for “Steve Goldstein
– our guide”:
http://www.beneathlosangeles.com/
o Poking around the “Beneath Los Angeles” site, I finally found Toto:
http://www.beneathlosangeles.com/cgi/grave.cgi?crypt=1010
There’s a ground-level picture of Toto’s approximate resting place on
the page. But how to correlate this with Google Maps?
o Back to Google, looking through more hits on “diplomat park
apartments”… Oh look — here’s one for a “Diplomat Park
Apartments” with a different address:
http://www.apartmentsandrenters.com/detail.php?contact=687431
The address:
12360 Riverside Dr # 111
Valley Village, CA 91607
o Bringing that address up on Google Maps results in a large building
(Google Maps’ StreetView feature shows that the building looks like
it could be an apartment complex (and the swimming pool tends to
corroborate that):
o Wait a minute — there’s supposed to be a river of some sort
there… Oh — if I click on the “Map” button in Google maps, that
thing that looks like a recessed concrete roadway going behind the
building and under the freeway reveals itself to be some sort of
drainage system. So this might just be the place.
o But does it correlate with the photo from Beneath Los Angeles? Let’s
see:
– The photo has some parking spaces, then a fence, then more
parking spaces.
– The fence has some dumpsters in front of it.
– The freeway (which we know is elevated, because the drainage
system obviously goes under it) can be seen beyond some
greenery.
– There’s a short palm tree with two trunks right by the fence.
– The photo’s caption mentions Toto’s resting place as being in the
general vicinity of the tall palm tree growing out of some other
greenery in the center of the photo.
o Ok, let’s look at the aerial shot on Google Maps, using the red “A”
marker behind the center of the back part of the complex as a
reference point:
– The angled entrance to the left of the building coming in from
Riverside Drive has parking spaces, and (if you look closely) a
fence (the pavement changes color at the fence line), then more
parking spaces.
– The fence has some boxy-shaped object to the left of it —
dumpsters, perhaps?
– The freeway is directly behind the apartment complex (and the
parking lot to the complex’s rear).
– Near the bottom end of the fence line, there’s a round green
blob — the double-trunked palm tree.
– A bit further to the right from the first green blob (and to the
right of a smaller green blob (which can be seen in the Beneath
Los Angeles photo to be a shrub of some sort) is a larger green
blob. If you look closely at it, you’ll see that a small round
part of it is above the rest (there’s a shadow there). That’s
the palm tree in the center of the Beneath Los Angeles photo.
o So… Toto’s grave is behind that palm tree; probably in the bare bit
of ground behind it.
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As an addendum to Ed’s findings, I looked into the “Los Angeles River.” Apparently long stretches of it are actually concrete channels through the city. So I would guess that the concrete “drainage channel” he mentions above, is actually the Los Angeles river.
If you are interested in learning more about that river, go to Google and type in: Los Angeles river. You’ll get a long list of hits covering everything from images, to history, maps, to revitalization plans. For that list, just click here.
I always loved the Jewel song, “Hands.” I was driving home today from the Art of the Carolinas conference in Raleigh and this song was playing on the radio. It reminded me how much I loved the song, several of its lyrics, especially the line:
“In the end, only kindness matters.”
So, for today’s gift, the song’s lyrics:
JEWEL LYRICS
“Hands”
If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we’re all OK
And not to worry ’cause worry is wasteful
And useless in times like these
I won’t be made useless
I won’t be idle with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
For light does the darkness most fear
My hands are small, I know
But they’re not yours, they are my own
But they’re not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
Poverty stole your golden shoes
It didn’t steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
But I knew it wasn’t ever after
We’ll fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what’s right
‘Cause where there’s a man who has no voice
There ours shall go singing
My hands are small I know
But they’re not yours, they are my own
But they’re not yours, they are my own
I am never broken
In the end only kindness matters
In the end only kindness matters
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
My hands are small I know
But they’re not yours, they are my own
But they’re not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
My hands are small I know
But they’re not yours, they are my own
But they’re not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
We are never broken
We are God’s eyes
God’s hands
God’s mind
We are God’s eyes
God’s hands
God’s heart
We are God’s eyes
God’s hands
God’s eyes
We are God’s hands
We are God’s hands
Speaking of Pema Chodron, whose quote is in yesterday’s gift, I received a reply from a reader about an earlier Pema Chodron posting of mine. The concept and his story sound interesting:
“You should never have expectations for other people. Just be kind to them.”
Pema Chodron, from her book, Start Where You Are: A Guide to Compassionate Living.
I’ve been pretty quiet on the fiddler crab front. For the most part, it’s been very quiet. My fiddlers have been healthy, happy, going through several molts over the last few months. I could always tell when molting was imminent because the fiddler or fiddlers would disappear for several days to weeks – Admiral Byrd to his cave, the females hiding out inside the live rock. Then there would come a morning where the empty ghost shell of whomever, would be sitting there out in the open. Very shortly after that, the ghost shell would be ravaged and eaten up by the crabs, as they reabsorb the calcium from it to help them make new shells.
There have been no more pregnancies, and I suspect the crabs are getting far along in “years” – they’re almost a year old…kind of old for fiddler crabs. In fact, yesterday morning, I found one of the females, dead. I do not know if it’s Scarlett O’Hara or Melanie Hamilton. Given the recent moltings, both females finally were about the same size, so I could no longer tell them apart. I am sad, but at the same time, I appreciate having had her for as long as I have, and I appreciate the joy she had given to me. She had a happy life, and I wish her peace.
So now, there remains Admiral Byrd and one female.
Also on the fiddler front, one of my readers, Kelly, had had some experiences with her fiddlers. I have included our email exchange, along with the photos of she sent of her setup. So for your reading pleasure, info, thanks to Kelly:
My female crab released her eggs about 3 weeks ago. there have been tiny little bug like things swimming in the tank since then. I have a 6x magnifier and when looking through it these things do not look like any of the pictures of crab larvae posted on the web., How do I know if these moving specs are my baby crabs or small bugs in my tank? They crawl on the rocks and float/swim around they are whitish gray and round. They do not seam to have a tail as pictured on the web. Please help this is the only blog (re: scarlet o hara) that may give me some insight. Thanks, Kelly
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My blog response to Kelly:
It sounds like those could be babies. I used a 10x magnification to see the babies and even then it was just barely able to see the tails. But then mine only survived a few days.
“Gloriousness and wretchedness need each other. One inspires us, the other softens us.”
If anyone is really interested in seeing the Huel Howser California’s Gold episode about where Toto is buried, click here. It is the Huel Howser Production website that sells videos of the various episodes. Episode #9008, entitled “Pet Cemetary” has this description:
“Join us as we visit Toto from the ‘Wizard Of Oz’, Old Blue – one of the first animal stars of the silver screen, Arnold the Pig from ‘Green Acres’, the irresistibly scrappy Benji the dog, Pete from ‘Our Gang’, and many more….”
It’s available in VHS or DVD for $22.95.
So there you have it, folks – not only do you get Toto, but Arnold the Pig from Green Acres, as well!!!
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