Showing posts with label Idaho. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Idaho. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Bonnie's Fashion Show

Just in time for the Holidays and those long cold winter nights, we present Bonnie, modeling her selection for Thanksgiving and beyond.  


This lovely ensemble enhances Bonnie's striking black and white freckles.  She wears it so well. 


This casual sweater set works well with anything.  Perfect for those walks along the river, catching snow flakes on your tongue or roasting chestnuts on an open fire.  


Bonnie said she felt right at home in this outfit - featuring a traditional knit of her ancestors from the British Isles, hand made by Grandma many years ago.  Bonnie says she will take better care of this sweater than the new baby who will just barf on it.  



"Seriously, doesn't this outfit just make my freckles pop?"



We wish you all a wonderful Thanksgiving.  Say a prayer or two for me as I am heading across the mountains to Idaho for the holiday, where we will be spending it with Dianne Deal and friends.  I am picking up teh puppeh and bringing her home!!!  

If I plummet off an icy mountain tomorrow and the dogs survive - I want Ranger & Beth to stay with John.  Bonnie wants to live with my parents where my mom can knit her all the sweaters she desires.  Brynn will go to Cindy.  My camera gear to Jodi.  My husband will be up for grabs.  He is a nice guy, good job, lifts heavy things, fixes stuff, vacuums, does dishes, a good dad...but snores like a Grizzly bear and is a terrible cook.  

Take good care of them all. I will wave to you from the other side.

Friday, September 10, 2010

You Know You Are in Idaho When...

....while working dogs the sounds of your whistles are drowned out by the potato harvest going on in the next field.


Forget whistles ...just hurl a potato at your dog.  You have Potato Herding! 


Cough, cough, sneeze, sneeze...  I said...Ahhhhchooooowayyyyy! 


Good grief!  Potatoes are loud! 


Walk up....ahhh heck....jump up and down, shouting, whistling, waving your arms....WAAAALLLKKK UPPPP!  Throw a potato...dog moves.  Good dog!


Toss your potato to the left....dog takes Away flank!  Yeah!


Only in Idaho.   I love it.

(Please forgive the preceding lame arse attempt at potato herding humor - it is a new genre for me  :)

Monday, August 23, 2010

Road Trip...Again

Hey there. 


Camera Face is off on another road trip in the morning.  She is going to Idaho AGAIN!  Can you believe it?  Once again she is leaving me and Bonnie at home.  Says she is going to run Brynn and Beth in a trial at the Western Idaho Fair this weekend.  But I think she is going to take them places and spoil them. 


Camera face was gone this last weekend too.  She went to the Lacamas Valley Sheep Dog Trial. She was hoping to be able to run, but no one scratched. It was cool because she got to scribe for the judge Warren Mick in Open.  That was a great learning experience and she was very happy. 


You want to feed me something yummy don't you?  Scratch my belly.  Kiss my head.  Love on me forever....because  you can't resist my face.


I have you under my spell.  The spell of Rangerness.  No one is immune. 

Camera Face is going to miss me.  But I am not going to miss her. 

Dad is going to spoil Bonnie and me rotten.  He said that Olive Garden is having their bottomless pasta bowl again and he is going to try to sneak us in. 


Okay, I am lying.  Lying around in the back yard, rolling in the grass.  

I am neglected.  Can I come live with you? 


Actually truth is, I am glad Beth and Brynn are leaving.  That much more ice cream for me.  Dad is a sucker...I even get my own bowl.  Shhhhh...dont tell Camera Face. 


We don't want Dad to get in trouble. 

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Silver City's Nefarious Water Monster

One afternoon when I was in Idaho Jodi and I threw the dogs into the car and drove to Silver City, Idaho.

Silver City is a ghost town located in Owyhee County, Idaho.  Founded in 1864 soon after silver was discovered at nearby War Eagle Mountain.  The settlement grew rapidly and was considered one of the major cities in Idaho Territory. The first daily newspaper and telegraph office in Idaho Territory were established in Silver City and the town was among the first places in Idaho to receive electric and telephone service.  Silver City served as county seat of Owyhee County from 1867 to 1934.

Around the time Idaho became a state and the mines were played out Silver City began a slow decline, due in part to its extremely remote location. Silver City was never completely abandoned. Today, the town has about 70 remaining buildings, all of which are privately owned. Many of the owners are descendants of the original miners. There are a three remaining small businesses.

Silver City is located 25 miles southwest of Murphy via a dirt road.


The drive up the long winding dirt road provides some stunning scenery.  While the road is in good condition, it is not for the faint of heart.  If you are as afraid of heights as me - I recommend investing in a pair of Depends disposable underwear prior to embarking. 


Who put the dogs in my landscape shots again?


Gorgeous.  I love the arid landscape.


Are we really that high up?


After a long 20 mile drive on a dirt road we arrived in Silver City.


As we were wandering around taking pictures I made up little stories in my mind about who lived & died here.  Then had the find the bathroom.


I ran to the Hotel.  Begged for a bathroom.  The young man in there pointed me up the dirt road to the nearest outhouse  I ran there as fast as I could with my legs crossed. 

What kind of cruel sadistic person locks a outhouse?   It must have been a man - men who have the ability to pee just about anywhere.  So, I did what any self respecting woman does when faced with a locked outhouse...I dropped my drawers and squatted behind it praying no one saw the large moon rising in the bushes.  

Moving on...

Keeping with the historical spirit of the city I decided to process several of these photos in black and white.  Hope it works.

Old wagon wheels.  


Old Masonic Lodge established in 1881. Okay this picture makes my eyes hurt - obviously I did something wrong in post processing. 


Deadman Alley.  I wonder how it got its name?  Perhaps it was located next to the saloon?   The house if ill repute?  Maybe a woman beaned her hubby with a frying pan? 


The Meat Market.  I think of something entirely different today when I hear the expression "meat market".  Don't you?  It makes me remember smoky bars, well drinks, young men and loud music....and the sting of rejection.  Ahhh those were the days - NOT! 


The drug store.  Think of the drugs they had back then.  Willow bark tea, snake oil, opium, liniment...a hammer. 


Old home with barn


Idaho Standard School


After wandering through the town we hiked up the hill to the cemetery to read grave stones.  It was so hot we decided to have a picnic near the stream running through town.  The dogs enjoyed the break.


Leave it to us.  Two border collie crazy women with camera's to take more pictures of our dogs playing in the water than the town itself.

Then Beth spotted something odd in the creek. 


 What is that?


"HELP!  Come Quick!  LOOK LOOK LOOK!"   Beth shouted out the alarm!


Brynn was equally puzzled.  They had never seen anything like this before.


Brynn decided to investigate.


She got closer....



When suddenly it rose from the depths, like a great white shark...snapping her jaws of doom!

Echo the Water Monster!


No water escaped her wrath


Snapping & churning


Now we know the real story behind the decline of Silver City. 


Can we say "Whack Nut"?


"Who me?"


"Oh yes, Echo.  You have confirmed our suspicions. You are nuts"


Perhaps not...'nuts' ...rather a tad bit unhinged. 


Like most border collies.


"Who you calling unhinged?" 

"Take it back Camera Face...or I will beat you with my stick. "


"Brynn is gonna help me"


"We will show you unhinged"


"You should be afraid Camera Face, be very afraid!"


"Apologize to Border Collie's everywhere or I will shake all over your camera"


*Sigh*

Bad dogs.