Some days my animals reign over my kingdom. All my life I have done things a bit differently than others. I guess in many ways I have led my life according to my own drum beat. Perhaps that is how at this point in my life I am living with 14 animals; three divine dogs and eleven curious cats! (read more)

Wednesday, July 25, 2012


Written July 12, 2012, posted July 25,2012

Easier and more fun than you think!!!
It has been a while since I have posted a blog about my garden, but not due to inactivity here at Paradise Ranch.  Lots of friends visiting and consistent comings and goings.  I think the last time I posted I was beginning a vegetable garden that was promptly eaten by rabbits.  They had quite the salad bar, and undoubtedly invited over neighborhood friends to finish off the lettuces.  The snails also feasted on leaves from other veggies.  But ah ha.... I credited a solution by putting up a rabbit fence and sprinkling on some "slug-o" around the seedlings. I replanted everything with the help of a dear friend visiting me from San Miguel, Mexico. Together we created a wonderful new garden with lettuce, tomatoes, cucumber, squash, beets, broccoli, beans, peppers and lots of herbs. We also added lots of animals statues to guard the garden and add their wisdom.  Colored solar lights that shine all night add a feeling of magic and a finishing touch.

I then put up a snake fence around most of the perimeter of my property, which became mission critical after my Welsh Terrier went after a baby rattlesnake.  The baby rattlesnakes are the most dangerous because they strike randomly.  Thank God another good friend was here at the time.  After several unsuccessful attempts at my screaming at my dog, my friend threw his glass of wine on her, and she jumped back and the snake scurried away to hide. Since my Welsh Terrier Baley is a ratter by breed, she has an instinct to capture and kill anything that moves.

That was it for me.  I immediately decided that it was time to get the snakes out and protect my sweet animals.  So after many trips to Home Depot, I bought snake wire fencing and hired a wonderful man named Angel to install it.  Seemed rather fitting and just the man I needed. 

To date I have harvested lettuce, onions, beets, beans, and herbs.  Here are some pictures of the garden during the day. It is so satisfying to be able to go out and pick my own vegetables for meals.  I also harvested peaches from my tree and made a delicious peach pie, my first.  Everything  you hear about home-grown fruits and vegetables tasting better is indeed true.  Plant them with loving care and taste the difference! 

If I can do a raised bed garden, anyone can! 



Monday, July 16, 2012

Healing opportunities where you least expect them



A few weeks ago I was on an early morning walk with my neighbor, an animal lover like myself.  Perhaps that is why when we walk together, we frequently come across lost animals.  

This particular day as we were walking home through a not-so-great neighborhood, an older red haired dog wandered into the street. He looked lost, and was not at all street smart as cars approached. He followed us for several blocks, and I became convinced of his need for help. 

I phoned my handyman, who picked us up to take us to the local veterinarian's office.  They found a microchip in the dog, and left a message with the person to whom the dog was registered. I brought the dog home with me and waited for a return call.  I also decided to keep the dog separate from my own three dogs, wary that their comfortable family "pack" might be a bit scary or intimidating for the lone dog.

Mid-afternoon I received a message from the dog owner's sister, who said the owner was in Alaska and she was taking care of the dog.  She said that the dog's name was Reggie and that although she greatly wanted him back, she was babysitting for her grandkids and couldn't pick up Reggie until late that evening.  I agreed to keep Reggie until then.  I hung up feeling relieved, but also a little weepy and overly affectionate toward this dog.  

In the early 90's, I had a wonderful Airedale named Reggie who I deeply loved, but tragically lost.  My live-in boyfriend ran over and killed my Reggie in my driveway.  I never had a chance to say goodbye to Reggie.  He was only six years old at the time and so full of life.  This stray dog Reggie was older, very sweet and loving, and definitely a reminder of my deceased dog Reggie.  And this new Reggie and I had the same color hair!  For the next several hours I spent precious time with this Reggie, and somehow in the process, healed my broken heart.  Reggie savored all the love and attention during these hours together. It seemed that his need for love from me was also just what he needed.  

Around 10 pm, the owner's sister and her teenage niece arrived at my home.  It was apparent that Reggie dearly loved this teenage girl.  As the young girl and Reggie reunited, the woman explained that her brother's wife (this teenage girl's mother) had recently passed away and that the same week, their family cat had passed away as well.   OMG.... Reggie had probably been looking for his owner or his feline friend, and thank God I had found him and returned him to his family.  This young girl had already experienced two losses in one week, and she needed Reggie.  And Reggie clearly needed her.  I felt truly blessed to have been able to reunite them.  And for me, the gift of this Reggie was truly heaven sent.