<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:45:41.908-05:00</updated><category term='dad'/><category term='harp'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Lilith'/><category term='politics'/><category term='Winter'/><category term='recorder'/><category term='music'/><category term='worms'/><category term='Trees'/><category term='Exam'/><category term='NOFA'/><category term='oats'/><category term='insects'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='Martha'/><category term='Taiko'/><category term='Wildlife'/><category term='compost'/><category term='Flowers'/><category term='grass'/><category term='Heavy Snow'/><category term='Accreditation'/><category term='Moon'/><category term='Cats'/><category term='spring'/><category term='mom'/><category term='Obama'/><category term='Peanut'/><category term='Snow Cat'/><category term='Cally'/><category term='mulch'/><category term='cake'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Swimming'/><category term='Health'/><category term='shrubs'/><title type='text'>Yellowwood</title><subtitle type='html'>On Gardens, Cats, and Changing the World</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-967734821557967283</id><published>2010-03-08T14:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:30:15.849-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At Last...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/S5VQPePuhNI/AAAAAAAAEcY/6cfUim7vpPs/s1600-h/Hamamelis2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/S5VQPePuhNI/AAAAAAAAEcY/6cfUim7vpPs/s400/Hamamelis2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446347551121769682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/S5VO_L9nJcI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/ZaE4-WptklE/s1600-h/Snowdrop2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/S5VO_L9nJcI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/ZaE4-WptklE/s400/Snowdrop2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446346171824416194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/S5VO-8dI_dI/AAAAAAAAEcI/W66dyrdC5EM/s1600-h/CrocusGoldilocks2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/S5VO-8dI_dI/AAAAAAAAEcI/W66dyrdC5EM/s400/CrocusGoldilocks2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446346167661690322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-967734821557967283?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/967734821557967283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=967734821557967283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/967734821557967283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/967734821557967283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2010/03/at-last.html' title='At Last...'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/S5VQPePuhNI/AAAAAAAAEcY/6cfUim7vpPs/s72-c/Hamamelis2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-178577211872181727</id><published>2009-04-09T16:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T17:04:15.698-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Lovely Day for a Butterfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/Sd5iJHOYkpI/AAAAAAAADcM/5NUGQsL82y0/s1600-h/Nymphalis_open_wings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/Sd5iJHOYkpI/AAAAAAAADcM/5NUGQsL82y0/s400/Nymphalis_open_wings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322799718296228498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mourning Cloak Butterfly (Nymphalis antiopa)&lt;br /&gt;sunning itself on my deck railing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt reported to me that Lilith chased a butterfly this morning.  I guess being outside in nice spring weather brought out her inner hunter.  The butterfly escaped unharmed, and I found it later, sipping nectar from my Andromeda (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pieris sp.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/Sd5hC1mK5sI/AAAAAAAADcE/ZmvPn-wZVr0/s1600-h/Nymphalis_on_Andromeda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/Sd5hC1mK5sI/AAAAAAAADcE/ZmvPn-wZVr0/s400/Nymphalis_on_Andromeda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322798510973314754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mourning Cloak Butterfly (Nymphalis antiopa)&lt;br /&gt;on an Andromeda (Pieris sp.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-178577211872181727?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/178577211872181727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=178577211872181727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/178577211872181727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/178577211872181727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2009/04/butterfly.html' title='Lovely Day for a Butterfly'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/Sd5iJHOYkpI/AAAAAAAADcM/5NUGQsL82y0/s72-c/Nymphalis_open_wings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-548942606191250829</id><published>2009-03-26T15:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T16:14:04.234-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martha'/><title type='text'>Thinking of Martha</title><content type='html'>I had a chance to do some gardening today.  I am always happiest to be gardening in the early spring when I've been away from the earth: inside and cold all winter long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While cleaning up around some crocuses, I found myself thinking of &lt;a href="http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/search/label/Martha"&gt;Martha&lt;/a&gt;.  I was sitting on a large rock I'd placed in the lower garden, contemplating the effort I'd put into placing some other large rocks...  when I remembered Martha's friends and family talking about her love of gardening, and the fact that she'd proudly moved huge stones around on her own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/Scveq6c5_1I/AAAAAAAADbk/YlA5LfDXGCs/s1600-h/CrocusAndBee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/Scveq6c5_1I/AAAAAAAADbk/YlA5LfDXGCs/s400/CrocusAndBee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317588613867372370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crocus vernus 'Twilight' with an Unidentified Hymenopteran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-548942606191250829?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/548942606191250829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=548942606191250829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/548942606191250829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/548942606191250829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2009/03/thinking-of-martha.html' title='Thinking of Martha'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/Scveq6c5_1I/AAAAAAAADbk/YlA5LfDXGCs/s72-c/CrocusAndBee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-9102876086866495136</id><published>2009-03-14T13:23:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T21:35:11.495-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Taken By Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The crocuses in my yard have appeared...  9 days earlier than &lt;a href="http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/03/crocuses-at-home.html"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SbxPcKhhd8I/AAAAAAAADaY/SbPCmpwnm1M/s1600-h/CrocusPCHome2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SbxPcKhhd8I/AAAAAAAADaY/SbPCmpwnm1M/s400/CrocusPCHome2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313209005670234050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crocus &lt;/span&gt;'Prins Claus'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cally noticed today's nice weather and insisted on going outside, so I put her harness on and let her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SbxXViDiB1I/AAAAAAAADag/eNwzd1sGIuM/s1600-h/CallyOutside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SbxXViDiB1I/AAAAAAAADag/eNwzd1sGIuM/s400/CallyOutside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313217687820830546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then I got my &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sanshin"&gt;sanshin&lt;/a&gt; so that I could keep her company and still get something done.  As I was playing, I looked around the yard, and was startled to see spots of yellow down near the street.  Once I discovered the yellow ones (below), I looked more carefully and found that several clumps of 'Prins Claus' (above) had emerged as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SbxMMT9dqkI/AAAAAAAADaQ/GP0hF3WGslI/s1600-h/CrocusGoldilocksHome2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SbxMMT9dqkI/AAAAAAAADaQ/GP0hF3WGslI/s400/CrocusGoldilocksHome2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313205434790554178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crocus chrysanthus&lt;/span&gt; 'Goldilocks'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-9102876086866495136?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/9102876086866495136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=9102876086866495136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/9102876086866495136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/9102876086866495136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2009/03/taken-by-surprise.html' title='Taken By Surprise'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SbxPcKhhd8I/AAAAAAAADaY/SbPCmpwnm1M/s72-c/CrocusPCHome2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-8444460581861530683</id><published>2009-01-10T11:24:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T11:54:32.151-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife'/><title type='text'>Bad News, Bad Health, Good Movie, Fox</title><content type='html'>I recently learned that a college friend died this past fall.  I just found out that it was cancer that took him.  He was 33.  I didn't know him super well, but I liked him a lot.  The last time I saw him was at a mutual friend's wedding a few years ago.  I had meant to e-mail him, and keep in touch a bit since then, but I didn't really.  It isn't possible to do that with everyone...  but still, I feel like I took his existance for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been blogging much lately.  I haven't been swimming much lately.  I haven't been working much lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something is wrong with my stomach.  It started bothering me a lot shortly after I got back from Japan.  I've had a bunch of tests, and I've been through a course of antibiotics (to get rid of H pylori, the main cause of ulcers).  An endoscopy showed that I have inflammation in my stomach, and a hiatal hernia.  I'm supposed to avoid eating and drinking certain things:  Coffee, chocolate, alcohol, mint, high fat, citrus, tomatoes...  Rather challenging to stick to these restrictions over the entire holiday season...  especially since I didn't completely believe that I needed to avoid these things.  Through some trial and error, I now believe...  but it is still hard for someone who loves food as much as I do.  Oh, and I've been having lower back pain a lot lately too.  Lucky me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough complaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Slumdog Millionaire last night.  It was intense.  I liked it a lot!  It is about a contestant on "Who Wants to Be a Millionaire?" in India, and mixes the game show with flashbacks of his life growing up in the slums of Mumbai.   There are some violent/hard to watch moments, but they are important to the plot--not much that you'd call gratuitous.  Did I mention I liked it a lot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, just as we were turning into our neighborhood, we saw a fox, running down the street ahead of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-8444460581861530683?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/8444460581861530683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=8444460581861530683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/8444460581861530683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/8444460581861530683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2009/01/bad-news-bad-health-good-movie-fox.html' title='Bad News, Bad Health, Good Movie, Fox'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-7394124747554745503</id><published>2009-01-09T12:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:26:23.815-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>New Year, New President</title><content type='html'>Matt and are are going to the inauguration, even without tickets, just to be part of the biggest celebration of our lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm so excited to have the president I really want for the fist time ever, I thought I'd enter the &lt;a href="http://www.pic2009.org/blog/entry/last_chance_to_get_your_ticket_to_history/"&gt;essay contest&lt;/a&gt; to get a really good seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my entry:&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;As a child, I learned that our democracy was the birthplace of remarkable progress.  By the time I was born, Americans and American businesses had created innumerable inventions.  From light bulbs, to microwaves, to airplanes, Americans were responsible for advances that improved lives around the world.  Not only that, the American space program had achieved one of the most remarkable feats in history: putting an astronaut on the moon.&lt;div class="Ih2E3d"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also learned about slavery and abolition, segregation and the civil rights movement, and in my naivete, I thought that this marvelous country had already overcome the dismal parts of our history, that the horrors of slavery, Jim crow, and discrimination were all things of the distant past.  Yet, as I grew older, the past seemed to come closer.  It wasn't long before I learned that this history was too recent and the scars still showed in the form of discrimination and economic inequality.  I have heard racist words come from many quarters, witnessed stereotyping that denigrated people of many colors, and heard the story of a classmate being harassed by police in his own yard--just because they refused to believe that a black youth belonged to that particular neighborhood.  At the same time, the faces of power in this country remained mainly caucasian and male through my formative years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my pride in America, I found that there were still things I wanted to change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my pride in America, I had faith that things could change.  Whatever else happened, this country was founded on the principle that we are all born as equals.  As time passed, I could see signs of change: presidential cabinets were gradually becoming more diverse, more women and people of color were being elected to congress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we are, a nation with a mottled history, of great achievement and great shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is a moment of great achievement.  It is this critical moment which decisively illustrates our movement beyond slavery and segregation toward realization of those shining ideals that make this country great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet this piece of history is not the only reason that I want to attend this inauguration. Mr. Obama is more than a symbol of our growth as a nation.  I believe that the job the president faces is harder now than it has been at any point in my lifetime.  Fortunately, I also believe that we have the right person for the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have faith that Mr. Obama's policies will be good for me and my small but growing landscaping business, and good for the people that I employ.  More importantly, I believe that they will be good for the American people as a whole.  I believe we are inaugurating a man of integrity, insight, and hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that no single person can right every wrong, no single event can wash away all our past sins, but each achievement, each piece of history is part of a wave of change.  This event is the crest of one of the greatest waves in history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One event may not change everything, but this event will change the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-7394124747554745503?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/7394124747554745503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=7394124747554745503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7394124747554745503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7394124747554745503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-president.html' title='New Year, New President'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-8773793117420640450</id><published>2008-11-05T01:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:26:23.816-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Hooray!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SRE66Hj6x_I/AAAAAAAACpA/zfbTbD064hw/s1600-h/ObamaNYtimes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SRE66Hj6x_I/AAAAAAAACpA/zfbTbD064hw/s400/ObamaNYtimes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265054209509345266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://donate.barackobama.com/page/smartproxy/www.barackobama.com/images/thankyou_banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-8773793117420640450?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/8773793117420640450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=8773793117420640450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/8773793117420640450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/8773793117420640450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/11/hooray.html' title='Hooray!'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SRE66Hj6x_I/AAAAAAAACpA/zfbTbD064hw/s72-c/ObamaNYtimes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-6003969093448894474</id><published>2008-11-01T21:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:01:32.209-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday's Apple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SQz7roRKJ8I/AAAAAAAACnk/LlZoT4-JlGg/s1600-h/JackoApple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SQz7roRKJ8I/AAAAAAAACnk/LlZoT4-JlGg/s400/JackoApple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263858791451600834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No time for the traditional cooperative pumpkin carving, so I carved an apple instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-6003969093448894474?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/6003969093448894474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=6003969093448894474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6003969093448894474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6003969093448894474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesterdays-apple.html' title='Yesterday&apos;s Apple'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SQz7roRKJ8I/AAAAAAAACnk/LlZoT4-JlGg/s72-c/JackoApple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1104338486335980227</id><published>2008-09-29T22:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T16:06:42.968-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taiko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martha'/><title type='text'>Farewell Martha/Purple T-shirts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Martha's celebration of life was Friday night.  Something like 12 &lt;a href="http://www.onetaiko.org/"&gt;ONE&lt;/a&gt; members came to perform for her friends and family.  Matt, Jasmine and I came early enough to be there for all of the speeches.  I learned so much about Martha that I didn't know, since I only knew Martha the drummer, not Martha the friend, wife, mother, gardener, dancer...  every piece brought into greater focus the picture of a woman I knew only from one angle.  After all the speeches we played three songs that Martha knew.  I played very badly at first, and started feeling very self-conscious...  but the last song was Kokyo which I've known well enough and long enough to let myself go.  We were trying to have fun and celebrate Martha's life, so we'd chosen Kokyo as an upbeat festive ending.  Then we invited her friends and family to come up and drum if they wanted.  A lot of them did...  just playing whatever they felt like.  I'm having trouble expressing how fitting it was as a sendoff for Martha's spirit.  It was a big, loud, outpouring of passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Saturday night we had our new members party.  A lot of us became members over the summer (with the institution of the community membership), but we had to wait a while for the celebration... the timing ended up a bit strange given what we were doing the day before...  then again maybe we needed the party even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SOGMv0yv1vI/AAAAAAAACmk/oi-3LQbo_4Y/s1600-h/PurpleT-ShirtPartyPic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SOGMv0yv1vI/AAAAAAAACmk/oi-3LQbo_4Y/s400/PurpleT-ShirtPartyPic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251633393743943410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Only &lt;a href="http://www.onetaiko.org"&gt;ONE&lt;/a&gt; members get purple t-shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1104338486335980227?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1104338486335980227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1104338486335980227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1104338486335980227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1104338486335980227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/09/farewell-marthapurple-t-shirts.html' title='Farewell Martha/Purple T-shirts'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SOGMv0yv1vI/AAAAAAAACmk/oi-3LQbo_4Y/s72-c/PurpleT-ShirtPartyPic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-7139370747125400588</id><published>2008-09-25T18:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T23:08:07.512-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Playground</title><content type='html'>Last year, I created a concept plan for a playground for the &lt;a href="http://www.theprofessionalcenter.org/"&gt;Professional Center for Child Development&lt;/a&gt;.  Today I saw the playground in use for the first time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-7139370747125400588?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/7139370747125400588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=7139370747125400588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7139370747125400588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7139370747125400588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/09/playground.html' title='Playground'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-5748526890946945372</id><published>2008-09-22T14:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:16:05.487-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Crash and my Sanshin</title><content type='html'>Saturday was my first day back, and I couldn't stay away from my taiko friends.  Even after spending oodles of time together, Karen was still willing to pick me up so we could go see some other Odaiko New England members perform at an outdoor event in West Boylston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to see them.  They did such a good job.  I had fun, broke my sunglasses, and got a sunburn.  After hanging out for a bit, Karen and I headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were casually chatting, passing Brandeis, not far at all from my house... when a red car traveling the other direction got kinda close to the center line and then swerved the other direction, flying over the curb, up a steep embankment, hit a tree, and landed with a bang on the edge of the road.  I called 911 on Karen's phone...  eventually the driver got out of the car on her own...  Karen and I helped her get her things from the back seat, trying to encourage her to come away from the car since there was a noticeable gas leak...  but something was wrong with her leg, so it didn't seem easy for her to walk... there was an off-duty fire fighter on the scene... the police, fire, ambulance all showed up (at least I think there was a fire truck there)...  Karen and I were concerned with the woman's welfare, but we also had to talk to the police as witnesses...  In the end, it seems like the driver of the crashed car will be okay and no one else was involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of Saturday was mostly asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Most of Sunday was asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up, still a little unsure of where I was initially.  (I can't shake the feeling that I'm in a new place, instead of at home.  This isn't all that surprising given the fact that over two and a half weeks my lodging changed something like 9 times.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, when I woke up this time, I started thinking about all the things I need to get done.  I have a lot to do.  I have a LOT to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this morning I decided to procrastinate by playing my &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sanshin"&gt;sanshin&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sanshin?" you ask. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an Okinawan musical instrument with three strings that are played by plucking.  The name sanshin literally means "three strings".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was at the Kodo apprentice center, one of the apprentices (Masa) taught me a couple of lines from Shima Uta, a very well known Okinawan song.  So, before I left Japan I bought a sanshin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would definately rather play my sanshin than get caught up on billing my clients.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-5748526890946945372?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/5748526890946945372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=5748526890946945372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5748526890946945372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5748526890946945372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/09/crash-and-my-sanshin.html' title='A Crash and my Sanshin'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-6016844560286264053</id><published>2008-09-20T13:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T14:36:14.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home: Happy, Sad, and Disoriented</title><content type='html'>(The Japan trip is in a separate blog... but here is my final entry.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it back, safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We said goodbye to Yoko in the train station.&lt;br /&gt;We flew across the world with Victoria, and said goodbye to her in JFK airport.&lt;br /&gt;Then the ONE four rented a van, and drove back to Boston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen and Joy were so nice that they dropped Matt and me at home before returning the van to the airport. It was super duper nice that we got to be home with our cats right away. It was so late I can't remember what time it was... around 2 am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With jetlag, it didn't feel exactly like bedtime, and there were a few things to do around the house: making the bed, closing the windows, some cat petting to do... it took a while before we were in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up a few hours later. The morning sun was sneaking in, lighting up the room. I could see clearly, but I had no idea where I was. For a moment, I wasn't even sure who was in bed next to me. I actually said "where are we?" to my sleeping husband before it all came together. We were home. I was waking up in my own bed, next to Matt, and the trip to Japan was more than a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while later, two of our three cats came to snuggle with us on the bed. I was so sad to leave Japan, to say goodbye to so many wonderful people, but there were some things I missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-6016844560286264053?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/6016844560286264053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=6016844560286264053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6016844560286264053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6016844560286264053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/09/home-happy-sad-and-disoriented.html' title='Home: Happy, Sad, and Disoriented'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1267527061163883185</id><published>2008-09-01T22:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T14:31:09.979-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Japan</title><content type='html'>I'll be back on the 19th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1267527061163883185?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1267527061163883185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1267527061163883185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1267527061163883185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1267527061163883185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/09/off-to-japan.html' title='Off to Japan'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-6700649288836295063</id><published>2008-08-19T23:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T16:06:42.968-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martha'/><title type='text'>Martha</title><content type='html'>Over a year ago, Martha stopped coming to Taiko classes because she needed to undergo Chemotherapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I found out that she passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SKuW2GAYjLI/AAAAAAAACTM/2Cb31ETitjk/s1600-h/Martha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SKuW2GAYjLI/AAAAAAAACTM/2Cb31ETitjk/s400/Martha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236444847817657522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture just hints at her enthusiasm and the warmth of her smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-6700649288836295063?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/6700649288836295063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=6700649288836295063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6700649288836295063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6700649288836295063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/08/martha.html' title='Martha'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SKuW2GAYjLI/AAAAAAAACTM/2Cb31ETitjk/s72-c/Martha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1123732194027596993</id><published>2008-08-17T23:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T11:18:12.318-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><title type='text'>A-B Camping 2008</title><content type='html'>A few years ago, Evenewra moved to the East coast (NJ) from the West coast, and we decided to start a tradition of camping together every year.  &lt;a href="http://brainsite.blogspot.com/2006/08/fabulous-camping-trip.html"&gt;The first camping trip was August of 2006 and Evenewra was pregnant&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;a href="http://brainsite.blogspot.com/2007/08/camping-trip-2007.html"&gt;The next year, N was an 8 month old infant&lt;/a&gt;, and now she's an adorable toddler:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/elizabeth.lowe/SKj4O-WbEMI/AAAAAAAACQU/C1xkmz6jnts/IMG_5070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/elizabeth.lowe/SKj4O-WbEMI/AAAAAAAACQU/C1xkmz6jnts/IMG_5070.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Largely because I feel incredibly behind in life, have a lot of obligations, and am preparing to go to Japan in a couple of weeks, the camping trip was shorter and less remote this year, but we all had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;Here's Evenewra's take: &lt;a href="http://brainsite.blogspot.com/2008/08/camping-2008.html"&gt;http://brainsite.blogspot.com/2008/08/camping-2008.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1123732194027596993?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1123732194027596993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1123732194027596993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1123732194027596993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1123732194027596993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/08/b-camping-2008.html' title='A-B Camping 2008'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/elizabeth.lowe/SKj4O-WbEMI/AAAAAAAACQU/C1xkmz6jnts/s72-c/IMG_5070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1990744529023301253</id><published>2008-08-07T10:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:40:18.902-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>Getting It Together</title><content type='html'>So, I haven't posted in two months... what's been going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the late winter and into the spring, I found myself feeling strangely exhausted, sometimes weirdly thirsty at the same time.  The exhaustion didn't feel like normal lack of sleep... it was deeper, and lying down to take a nap didn't work all that well.  I had difficulty concentrating, and eventually I started feeling vaguely nauseous when I was also feeling tired.  All these symptoms were very vague and only gradually got worse, so it took a long time to figure out that I needed to see a doctor.  It wasn't until I realized how much trouble I was having getting work done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...long story short my thyroid has been malfunctioning.  I started taking levothyroxine four weeks ago today, and I think I've started to feel better.  I'm still feeling tired sometimes, but more often it corresponds to when I'm actually underslept.  I have been able to be productive a lot more of the time, my concentration has improved, and I haven't been feeling nauseous anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm trying to get caught up with everything.  Fortunately, my sister came to my rescue for a week and helped me get caught up on data entry for my business (timesheets and such), plus she helped me sort the papers that were starting to pile up.  It was awesome to have her help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a lot of pictures during my hiatus, so I'm going to gradually go back in time and add entries in the gap.  That means that anything posted between June 3 and this entry has been added later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1990744529023301253?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1990744529023301253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1990744529023301253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1990744529023301253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1990744529023301253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/08/getting-it-together.html' title='Getting It Together'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-5368381763783303427</id><published>2008-08-06T23:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T12:12:45.464-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><title type='text'>Mysterious Package</title><content type='html'>A lovely little vase arrived in yesterday's mail.  It came from a Japanese museum in Florida... and I couldn't figure out who it came from, as there was nothing to identify the sender on the package...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SJscWuLZQSI/AAAAAAAACKQ/cJpU18dpA3o/s1600-h/MysteryVase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SJscWuLZQSI/AAAAAAAACKQ/cJpU18dpA3o/s400/MysteryVase.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231806568799486242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ikebana Vase with Tickseed (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coreopsis&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent about a day wondering.  It turns out that it came from Sue G.  It is from the &lt;a href="http://www.morikami.org/"&gt;Morikami Museum and Japanese Gardens&lt;/a&gt;, which she had visited with Bob a couple of years ago.  It was the inspiration for incorporating a Japanese style shade garden as part of the landscape design that I created for them.  What a sweet gift!  I have other vases, but this is now my favorite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-5368381763783303427?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/5368381763783303427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=5368381763783303427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5368381763783303427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5368381763783303427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/08/mysterious-package.html' title='Mysterious Package'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SJscWuLZQSI/AAAAAAAACKQ/cJpU18dpA3o/s72-c/MysteryVase.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-4615560181701052485</id><published>2008-06-03T11:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T11:43:51.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hatched</title><content type='html'>This morning I looked through the window to check on the robin's nest.  I could see the flailing movements of a new hatchling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while mom and dad were away, I got close enough for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SEVlrL8ZKDI/AAAAAAAABpM/FQKpOwOxIsM/s1600-h/RobinHatchling001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SEVlrL8ZKDI/AAAAAAAABpM/FQKpOwOxIsM/s400/RobinHatchling001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207680336738723890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robin Hatchling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen at least two chicks so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-4615560181701052485?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/4615560181701052485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=4615560181701052485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/4615560181701052485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/4615560181701052485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/06/hatched.html' title='Hatched'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SEVlrL8ZKDI/AAAAAAAABpM/FQKpOwOxIsM/s72-c/RobinHatchling001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1645538597150545522</id><published>2008-05-30T23:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T12:17:00.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SEVuUEW6t0I/AAAAAAAABpc/FnrGgBIemAY/s1600-h/Anniversary010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SEVuUEW6t0I/AAAAAAAABpc/FnrGgBIemAY/s400/Anniversary010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207689835170150210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Married 10 Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1645538597150545522?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1645538597150545522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1645538597150545522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1645538597150545522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1645538597150545522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/06/anniversary.html' title='Anniversary'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SEVuUEW6t0I/AAAAAAAABpc/FnrGgBIemAY/s72-c/Anniversary010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-7483808975476677970</id><published>2008-05-27T10:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T11:58:49.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Robin</title><content type='html'>We recently discovered a nest quite close to our back door.  The robins built their home right at eye level in a yew (Taxus sp.) that is right next to the end of our path which runs from front yard to back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SEVpuG48YqI/AAAAAAAABpU/pm4HNt5AeoU/s1600-h/RobinsNest001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SEVpuG48YqI/AAAAAAAABpU/pm4HNt5AeoU/s400/RobinsNest001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207684784968196770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Parenting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-7483808975476677970?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/7483808975476677970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=7483808975476677970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7483808975476677970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7483808975476677970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/05/robin.html' title='Robin'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SEVpuG48YqI/AAAAAAAABpU/pm4HNt5AeoU/s72-c/RobinsNest001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-5545018259150049080</id><published>2008-05-04T11:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T22:20:18.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship Established: 1987</title><content type='html'>It's always great to hear from an old friend after years apart.  I just heard from Alia.  It was wonderful to know she's been out there enjoying life since the last time I saw her, probably about 15 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v241/61/12/674492686/n674492686_822628_900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v241/61/12/674492686/n674492686_822628_900.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Alia: Fall 1987&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-5545018259150049080?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/5545018259150049080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=5545018259150049080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5545018259150049080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5545018259150049080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/05/friendship-established-1987.html' title='Friendship Established: 1987'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-2917448175062152597</id><published>2008-04-28T21:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T21:19:50.975-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife'/><title type='text'>Bedraggled Bird</title><content type='html'>The Turkey showed up again this afternoon.   This time it was pecking around my front yard in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SBZ3Yjz-L7I/AAAAAAAABpE/HHOo7Fsjp5E/s1600-h/WildTurkeyWet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SBZ3Yjz-L7I/AAAAAAAABpE/HHOo7Fsjp5E/s400/WildTurkeyWet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194470484032237490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wet Turkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-2917448175062152597?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/2917448175062152597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=2917448175062152597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/2917448175062152597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/2917448175062152597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/bedraggled-bird.html' title='Bedraggled Bird'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SBZ3Yjz-L7I/AAAAAAAABpE/HHOo7Fsjp5E/s72-c/WildTurkeyWet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-7054523699009334938</id><published>2008-04-23T14:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T11:47:26.719-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Web Design</title><content type='html'>I've designed a few websites over the years:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first (unless you count stuff I messed around with in college) was for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phpag.org"&gt;The Prospect Hill Park Advocacy Group&lt;/a&gt;, which I created as a volunteer.  I put it together really quickly and never refined it to have nice colors or layout or anything.  So, it doesn't look all that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I created one for my own business, &lt;a href="http://www.grovehillgardens.com"&gt;Grove Hill Gardens&lt;/a&gt;.  I like this one better, but it isn't perfect, and I haven't taken the time to update or refine it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just collaborated with a landscaping friend to create one for her business, and I'm finally satisfied that I can make a very pretty website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.graciousgardens.biz/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.graciousgardens.biz/GGHome.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.graciousgardens.biz/"&gt;Gracious Gardens&lt;/a&gt; Front Page&lt;a href="http://www.graciousgardens.biz/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-7054523699009334938?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/7054523699009334938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=7054523699009334938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7054523699009334938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7054523699009334938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/web-design.html' title='Web Design'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-4696933392566670937</id><published>2008-04-22T18:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T11:32:49.618-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife'/><title type='text'>The Turkey Dances</title><content type='html'>She's back, and this time, she sings and dances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" flashvars="" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=7328797894520944763&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-4696933392566670937?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/4696933392566670937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=4696933392566670937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/4696933392566670937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/4696933392566670937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/turkey-dances.html' title='The Turkey Dances'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1446262037231636722</id><published>2008-04-20T23:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T23:14:45.485-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peanut'/><title type='text'>Lap Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had a nice time celebrating my Uncle's birthday this afternoon.  (Happy Birthday, Uncle John!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwFeznVl4I/AAAAAAAABoc/iEZinAVdM2I/s1600-h/PeanutLapCat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwFeznVl4I/AAAAAAAABoc/iEZinAVdM2I/s400/PeanutLapCat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191530497260754818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Peanut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1446262037231636722?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1446262037231636722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1446262037231636722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1446262037231636722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1446262037231636722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/lap-cat.html' title='Lap Cat'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwFeznVl4I/AAAAAAAABoc/iEZinAVdM2I/s72-c/PeanutLapCat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-2058202693104710202</id><published>2008-04-19T18:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T23:38:32.226-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Next Wave</title><content type='html'>The early spring bulbs are fading, but new flowers are replacing them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwLmDnVl7I/AAAAAAAABo0/Ayvwe1VBC0w/s1600-h/PulsatillaVulgaris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwLmDnVl7I/AAAAAAAABo0/Ayvwe1VBC0w/s400/PulsatillaVulgaris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191537218884573106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Common Pasque Flower (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pulsatilla vulgaris&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwLgTnVl6I/AAAAAAAABos/trVYzeNNc88/s1600-h/PrunusTomentosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwLgTnVl6I/AAAAAAAABos/trVYzeNNc88/s400/PrunusTomentosa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191537120100325282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nanking Cherry (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prunus tomentosa&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-2058202693104710202?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/2058202693104710202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=2058202693104710202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/2058202693104710202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/2058202693104710202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/next-wave.html' title='Next Wave'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwLmDnVl7I/AAAAAAAABo0/Ayvwe1VBC0w/s72-c/PulsatillaVulgaris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1894470738897867826</id><published>2008-04-19T18:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T23:22:23.462-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife'/><title type='text'>Can't You See the Turkey?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwIGjnVl5I/AAAAAAAABok/1tyf03_21Ts/s1600-h/WildTurkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwIGjnVl5I/AAAAAAAABok/1tyf03_21Ts/s400/WildTurkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191533379183810450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wild Turkey Passing Through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1894470738897867826?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1894470738897867826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1894470738897867826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1894470738897867826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1894470738897867826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/cant-you-see-turkey.html' title='Can&apos;t You See the Turkey?'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwIGjnVl5I/AAAAAAAABok/1tyf03_21Ts/s72-c/WildTurkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-7910886092591323926</id><published>2008-04-15T14:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T14:05:29.365-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><title type='text'>Up Close and Forsythia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwOZznVl8I/AAAAAAAABo8/WRN6yOOFCuY/s1600-h/Forsythia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwOZznVl8I/AAAAAAAABo8/WRN6yOOFCuY/s400/Forsythia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191540306966058946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Forsythia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-7910886092591323926?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/7910886092591323926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=7910886092591323926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7910886092591323926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7910886092591323926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/up-close-and-forsythia.html' title='Up Close and Forsythia'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/SAwOZznVl8I/AAAAAAAABo8/WRN6yOOFCuY/s72-c/Forsythia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-7055890600385461682</id><published>2008-04-09T17:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T20:15:00.907-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilith'/><title type='text'>Lilith's Day</title><content type='html'>Like most days, Lilith spent a lot of time asleep:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R__9Kw7LXGI/AAAAAAAABoM/3mafy6hkS6A/s1600-h/LilithNoseProtection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R__9Kw7LXGI/AAAAAAAABoM/3mafy6hkS6A/s400/LilithNoseProtection.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188143657127730274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilith's Morning Nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R__9Qw7LXHI/AAAAAAAABoU/F-wBn3PBQB8/s1600-h/LilithNoseProtectionCrop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R__9Qw7LXHI/AAAAAAAABoU/F-wBn3PBQB8/s400/LilithNoseProtectionCrop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188143760206945394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keeping Her Nose Warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;However, today was unusual.  It was the first escorted walk of spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R__9Fg7LXFI/AAAAAAAABoE/nvlVM2JP-Q0/s1600-h/LilithWalking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R__9Fg7LXFI/AAAAAAAABoE/nvlVM2JP-Q0/s400/LilithWalking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188143566933417042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilith Walking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lilith likes to spend time outside by herself, but she really loves to go for a walk with a human.  This generally consists of walking across the back deck and into the upper level of the back yard.  She typically seeks out her favorite clump of grass, but needs to be patted several times on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-7055890600385461682?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/7055890600385461682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=7055890600385461682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7055890600385461682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7055890600385461682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/liliths-day.html' title='Lilith&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R__9Kw7LXGI/AAAAAAAABoM/3mafy6hkS6A/s72-c/LilithNoseProtection.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1341671626775239773</id><published>2008-04-08T15:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T15:58:46.239-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Aronia Buds: The Sequel</title><content type='html'>In February, I posted a picture of my &lt;a href="http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/aronia-buds.html"&gt;aronia buds&lt;/a&gt;.  They had turned bright red, and I was a little worried they were going to break early in response to some unseasonably warm weather.  They were fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And now it's April, and they are breaking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_vOCaA8JjI/AAAAAAAABn8/Ta0W9n2o6hI/s1600-h/AroniaBuds02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_vOCaA8JjI/AAAAAAAABn8/Ta0W9n2o6hI/s400/AroniaBuds02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186965936585582130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aronia arbutifolia&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1341671626775239773?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1341671626775239773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1341671626775239773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1341671626775239773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1341671626775239773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/aronia-buds-sequel.html' title='Aronia Buds: The Sequel'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_vOCaA8JjI/AAAAAAAABn8/Ta0W9n2o6hI/s72-c/AroniaBuds02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-6010850679042871095</id><published>2008-04-08T15:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T14:05:40.459-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Crocus</title><content type='html'>I spotted the first of these opening under the yellowwood yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_vLEaA8JiI/AAAAAAAABn0/2dVwwjv1mME/s1600-h/CrocusTwilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_vLEaA8JiI/AAAAAAAABn0/2dVwwjv1mME/s400/CrocusTwilight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186962672410437154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crocus vernus 'Twilight'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-6010850679042871095?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/6010850679042871095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=6010850679042871095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6010850679042871095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6010850679042871095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/todays-crocus.html' title='Today&apos;s Crocus'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_vLEaA8JiI/AAAAAAAABn0/2dVwwjv1mME/s72-c/CrocusTwilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-7009809660043262870</id><published>2008-04-06T09:30:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T11:52:47.960-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peanut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shrubs'/><title type='text'>Oh!  Possum?</title><content type='html'>Matt went of to a conference this morning, while I happily stayed in bed...  until Peanut started hollering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was talking to another cat, which I've heard before, but this time it was exceptionally emphatic, and continued longer than usual...  so I got up to be sure nothing was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was talking through the sliding glass door to a long haired white cat with orange spots (wearing a collar &amp;amp; tag) that I've seen in the neighborhood before.  He was saying "You are on my deck and you should leave, because the minute I get outside I'm going to beat you up."  The stranger was saying "I don't have to leave, and you can't make me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile Lilith was sitting on the spare bed, looking a bit concerned, but not too put out...  and then Cally came into the room and was very upset about the whole thing, so she started growling, etc.  She then tried swatting at me.  I got out some treats to see if it would calm anyone down to have a snack, but no one was interested in food.  (Shocking!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as the stranger started very slowly to back away, an opossum showed up near the Brandeis fence!  The stranger decided to go investigate, Peanut looked on with wary interest, and I ran and got my camera once I saw it was heading down the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_jSBKA8JhI/AAAAAAAABns/5HIMs5M-O_o/s1600-h/Possum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_jSBKA8JhI/AAAAAAAABns/5HIMs5M-O_o/s400/Possum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186125888227124754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The possum on it's way to visit the neighbors&lt;br /&gt;(That's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ND's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;witchhazel&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I almost had a perfect shot of it's face, but the camera's automatic light sensor thought I needed a flash for the second picture.  That slowed it down and doesn't work through a window.  Drat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-7009809660043262870?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/7009809660043262870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=7009809660043262870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7009809660043262870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7009809660043262870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-possum.html' title='Oh!  Possum?'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_jSBKA8JhI/AAAAAAAABns/5HIMs5M-O_o/s72-c/Possum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1748639296641667604</id><published>2008-04-03T17:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T01:31:16.735-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>The Early Bloom Gets My Attention</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While continuing my spring clean-up, I discovered that one little bit of moss phlox has decided to open early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_Wss6A8I8I/AAAAAAAABiM/ptti249kQBE/s1600-h/Phloxsubulata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_Wss6A8I8I/AAAAAAAABiM/ptti249kQBE/s400/Phloxsubulata.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185240433474413506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phlox subulata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; 'Emerald Cushion Blue'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it was nice and sunny today, so the yellow crocuses really opened up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_WsfKA8I7I/AAAAAAAABiE/X7rEa31b5IM/s1600-h/CrocusGoldilocks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_WsfKA8I7I/AAAAAAAABiE/X7rEa31b5IM/s400/CrocusGoldilocks2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185240197251212210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crocus chrysanthus&lt;/span&gt; 'Goldilocks'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1748639296641667604?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1748639296641667604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1748639296641667604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1748639296641667604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1748639296641667604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/early-bloom-gets-my-attention.html' title='The Early Bloom Gets My Attention'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_Wss6A8I8I/AAAAAAAABiM/ptti249kQBE/s72-c/Phloxsubulata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-5821280915057359400</id><published>2008-04-01T17:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T22:13:52.259-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Theory into Practice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_VRbKA8I3I/AAAAAAAABhk/CjWX1MsmfaY/s1600-h/CrocusIrisLeafMulch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_VRbKA8I3I/AAAAAAAABhk/CjWX1MsmfaY/s400/CrocusIrisLeafMulch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185140072973607794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shredded Leaves as Mulch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started my yard's spring cleanup this week.  It is a bigger task than in some years because most of my leaves fell only a short time before the yard was covered with snow.  That means there's still a lot of leaf clean-up to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ever since I started landscaping professionally, I've engaged in the silly practice of removing leaves from the landscaped areas of a yard, and then purchasing bark mulch for the bare areas of planted beds in order to prevent weed growth and provide organic matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's going to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, the leaves are going to become the mulch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a good idea because leaves break down into lovely organic matter, which makes better fertilizer than anything you can buy at the home improvement chains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last fall, I decided to test this at my house.  Over the winter, my plan was further reinforced by the NOFA Organic Land Care course, as well as the Ecological Landscaping conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here I go...  As I clean the leaves out of an area, I put them through the shredder, and then re-spread them.  They need to be shredded and re-spread for a few reasons: 1. Large leaves can create something of a mat that can make it hard for perennials that have been dormant for the winter to reemerge, 2. The leaves will actually break down more quickly if they start as smaller pieces, and 3. They are less likely to blow around.  (Also, I think it looks a bit tidier.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I buy mulch, I usually go for a very dark brown to black colored mulch, but I'm actually quite happy with the way the leaves are looking, even though it is a paler brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_Wde6A8I4I/AAAAAAAABhs/vu_XyX9iVuo/s1600-h/IrisHarmony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_Wde6A8I4I/AAAAAAAABhs/vu_XyX9iVuo/s400/IrisHarmony.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185223700281828226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iris reticulata&lt;/span&gt; 'Harmony' (planted fall '07)&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by Shredded Leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_Wd7aA8I5I/AAAAAAAABh0/_VSJ3AC_7eQ/s1600-h/CrocusIrisLeafMulch2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_Wd7aA8I5I/AAAAAAAABh0/_VSJ3AC_7eQ/s400/CrocusIrisLeafMulch2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185224189908099986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crocus chrysanthus&lt;/span&gt; 'Goldilocks' and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iris reticulata&lt;/span&gt; 'Harmony'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-5821280915057359400?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/5821280915057359400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=5821280915057359400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5821280915057359400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5821280915057359400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/04/theory-into-practice.html' title='Theory into Practice'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_VRbKA8I3I/AAAAAAAABhk/CjWX1MsmfaY/s72-c/CrocusIrisLeafMulch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-667835595501565257</id><published>2008-03-30T21:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T23:59:34.561-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swimming'/><title type='text'>6 Ribbons</title><content type='html'>After four days, the  New England Masters Short Course Yards Championships  for 2008 are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_VOWKA8I2I/AAAAAAAABhc/wx7ZznpwqsU/s1600-h/SwimmingRibbons2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_VOWKA8I2I/AAAAAAAABhc/wx7ZznpwqsU/s400/SwimmingRibbons2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185136688539378530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Results and Ribbons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The full results and meet summary, etc can be found here:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.swimindex.com/2008/nelmscscy/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-667835595501565257?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/667835595501565257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=667835595501565257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/667835595501565257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/667835595501565257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/05/6-ribbons.html' title='6 Ribbons'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_VOWKA8I2I/AAAAAAAABhc/wx7ZznpwqsU/s72-c/SwimmingRibbons2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-3100606209083131747</id><published>2008-03-29T22:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T00:28:31.143-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taiko'/><title type='text'>Drumroll, Please</title><content type='html'>We performed Mahora at Northeastern University&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i198.photobucket.com/albums/aa319/eanselm/Odaiko%20New%20England/IMG_6729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i198.photobucket.com/albums/aa319/eanselm/Odaiko%20New%20England/IMG_6729.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to look fierce&lt;br /&gt;(This photo was taken by a friend of a classmate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't my best performance, but I got through it, and I thought the group sounded great as a whole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-3100606209083131747?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/3100606209083131747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=3100606209083131747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/3100606209083131747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/3100606209083131747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/03/drumroll-please.html' title='Drumroll, Please'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i198.photobucket.com/albums/aa319/eanselm/Odaiko%20New%20England/th_IMG_6729.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-6916778169451176907</id><published>2008-03-25T14:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T23:04:45.246-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Crocuses at Home</title><content type='html'>The first crocus in my yard appeared on Easter Sunday (March 23).  This is the same clump  today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_VLtqA8I0I/AAAAAAAABhM/fsjf9KEriB8/s1600-h/CrocusPCFirstHome2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_VLtqA8I0I/AAAAAAAABhM/fsjf9KEriB8/s400/CrocusPCFirstHome2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185133793731420994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crocus &lt;/span&gt;'Prins Claus'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think the clump that came up first (above) was the clump I planted a year earlier.  I planted a lot more last fall, but they seem to be ever so slightly behind the original clump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some really delightful yellow crocuses have appeared as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_VNVqA8I1I/AAAAAAAABhU/6UbkLs91cLw/s1600-h/CrocusGoldilocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_VNVqA8I1I/AAAAAAAABhU/6UbkLs91cLw/s400/CrocusGoldilocks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185135580437816146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crocus chrysanthus&lt;/span&gt; 'Goldilocks' (planted last fall)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-6916778169451176907?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/6916778169451176907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=6916778169451176907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6916778169451176907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6916778169451176907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/03/crocuses-at-home.html' title='Crocuses at Home'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R_VLtqA8I0I/AAAAAAAABhM/fsjf9KEriB8/s72-c/CrocusPCFirstHome2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-6270782836793350725</id><published>2008-03-19T15:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T17:23:22.568-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>President Obama</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWe7wTVbLUU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWe7wTVbLUU&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've wanted him to be president ever since I read this book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="400"&gt;&lt;param name="image" value="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/1b/Dreams_from_my_father.jpg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/1b/Dreams_from_my_father.jpg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-6270782836793350725?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/6270782836793350725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=6270782836793350725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6270782836793350725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6270782836793350725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/03/president-obama.html' title='President Obama'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-2612200454001656840</id><published>2008-03-18T23:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T01:10:30.154-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cally'/><title type='text'>This Fragile Shell</title><content type='html'>One of my first clients just informed me that she has a brain tumor.  I don't  know how worried to be yet.  She will almost certainly be having surgery to remove it, but I don't know much detail.  The good news is that it is an answer to the question of why she's been suffering from eye pain for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, it is another reminder of the ephemeral nature of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a few too many reminders of this sort lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last spring, one of my Mother's first cousins died of cancer.  I'm still sorry that I didn't go to her funeral, though that would have meant flying across the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In early July, Matt's Great Aunt Carolyn died.  Loosing her was like loosing a grandparent again (I have none left).  The following Monday (July 9), I had to go get her cat (Cally).  I hadn't really felt her loss yet, but when I saw the sign on her door "My Cat Cally lives here, do not leave door open" I completely broke down.  I sat there crying in her room, surrounded by all the things I'd helped Matt's parents move in for her.  Cally was very upset and hid from me, but I took her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week later, one of my clients died of a heart attack at age 54.  His wife asked me to feed their cat while she rushed straight from work to the hospital.  I got the news that he was dead just after arriving at his house.  I had to tell another cat that she'd lost a human...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all too much for me...  and it didn't stop there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fall, I started this blog because I was trying to figure out how to get a very old friend's e-mail address.  I wanted to e-mail her because I read on her blog that she had lost her best friend (who I had also known).  I was hoping that since she had a blogger blog, if I did too, maybe Blogger would let me see her address.  That was silly and didn't work, but I did find another way to e-mail her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why haven't I mentioned all this before?  Perhaps because it affected me too deeply.  I'm trying to focus on all the things I want to do in life.  I love gardening, I love my cats, and I love drumming.  I want to change the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do a lot, but I can't bring any of them back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-2612200454001656840?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/2612200454001656840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=2612200454001656840' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/2612200454001656840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/2612200454001656840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-fragile-shell.html' title='This Fragile Shell'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-5612469029184625922</id><published>2008-03-17T16:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T01:10:01.318-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Grand Opening</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I stopped to check on some clients' properties today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R-CfB0pVl9I/AAAAAAAABgs/8n-lIjnT3FA/s1600-h/Crocus02PC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R-CfB0pVl9I/AAAAAAAABgs/8n-lIjnT3FA/s400/Crocus02PC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179314425136781266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crocus &lt;/span&gt;'Prins Claus' (planted last fall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R-Ce2EpVl8I/AAAAAAAABgk/4KKje1cJfi8/s1600-h/CrocusYellow01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R-Ce2EpVl8I/AAAAAAAABgk/4KKje1cJfi8/s400/CrocusYellow01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179314223273318338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yellow Crocus (I don't think I planted this one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-5612469029184625922?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/5612469029184625922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=5612469029184625922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5612469029184625922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5612469029184625922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/03/grand-opening.html' title='Grand Opening'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R-CfB0pVl9I/AAAAAAAABgs/8n-lIjnT3FA/s72-c/Crocus02PC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-8588953804667108224</id><published>2008-03-10T23:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:04:58.294-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taiko'/><title type='text'>A Real Drum</title><content type='html'>Matt and I bought a real drum. &lt;br /&gt;It arrived today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R9dHzkpVl7I/AAAAAAAABgc/oa7DoAIBdqs/s1600-h/NewDrum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R9dHzkpVl7I/AAAAAAAABgc/oa7DoAIBdqs/s400/NewDrum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176685248021632946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Taiko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-8588953804667108224?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/8588953804667108224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=8588953804667108224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/8588953804667108224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/8588953804667108224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/03/real-drum.html' title='A Real Drum'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R9dHzkpVl7I/AAAAAAAABgc/oa7DoAIBdqs/s72-c/NewDrum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-7595149146791226917</id><published>2008-03-10T23:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T23:32:45.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Katy's Conference</title><content type='html'>Meanwhile, my little sister, Katy, attended...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.regionalequity08.org/site/c.hrLRK0PCLqF/b.3115619/?msource=rehp"&gt;The Third National Summit on Equitable Development, Social Justice, and Smart Growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There she met &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0682495/"&gt;Wendell Pierce&lt;/a&gt;, who plays Det. William 'Bunk' Moreland on HBO's  &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/thewire/"&gt;The Wire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'll come back soon and add more about why he was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R9X6jkpVl6I/AAAAAAAABgQ/BKu5FLG7j-w/s1600-h/bunk-kate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R9X6jkpVl6I/AAAAAAAABgQ/BKu5FLG7j-w/s400/bunk-kate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176318835771676578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Katy and Wendell Pierce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-7595149146791226917?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/7595149146791226917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=7595149146791226917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7595149146791226917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7595149146791226917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/03/katys-conference.html' title='Katy&apos;s Conference'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R9X6jkpVl6I/AAAAAAAABgQ/BKu5FLG7j-w/s72-c/bunk-kate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-7545395049258490330</id><published>2008-03-09T20:27:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T23:19:38.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Radical Landscape</title><content type='html'>I spent much of the last few days at the Ecological Landscaping Association's Winter Conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was all about &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Permaculture"&gt;Permaculture&lt;/a&gt;.  The concept is that we can grow food in our yards through a permanent agriculture, wherein we would plant trees, shrubs, and perennial plants that produce edible parts.  In particular, permaculture strives to mimic natural ecological systems so that we don't need much in the way of external inputs.  That way we can produce very local food with very little environmental impact.  I am planning to try to incorporate this into my ornamental designs in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, I attended several interesting lectures, including a lecture by &lt;a href="http://www.bu.edu/biology/Faculty_Staff/primack.html"&gt;Richard B. Primack&lt;/a&gt; of Boston University who shared his recent research.  His goal was to find out if global warming is affecting plants and animals in Massachusetts.  Using plants in both Boston and Concord, MA he has been able to compare the flowering times of many plant species in recent years with historical records.  He had some very clear evidence that global warming is already having an impact on our local flora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of Friday was the keynote address given by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Todd_%28biologist%29"&gt;Dr. John Todd&lt;/a&gt;, a biologist/ecologist/ecological designer who has developed several interesting alternative technologies.  In particular, he's known for the creation of "living machines" which use living organisms to treat contaminated waste water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was also a good day, and included the most curious of the lectures I attended.   Will Bonsall of the &lt;a href="http://www.gardeningplaces.com/scatterseed.htm"&gt;Scatterseed Project&lt;/a&gt; discussed something he called veganic farming.  It is basically a step beyond veganism combined with organic farming.  Basically his idea is that one should maintain soil fertility without animal manures, but rather by sustainably harvesting fertility from forests.  Fascinating, but I'm not quite ready to go this far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll add more on Saturday here later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addendum: On Friday night, after the keynote, I joined two of my new comrades for a drink in a local bar (The Salty Dog).  We three certainly felt like fish out of water (or more like plants between paving stones).  We'd been spending the whole day thinking about how to save the world with landscaping, and then we went to a bar where...  well, the rest of the patrons were certainly not thinking about the world. Their main concern was earning free drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was more interested in finding out if I had the right stuff to be a cowgirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R9SB-0pVl5I/AAAAAAAABgI/IsanGQzdYVA/s1600-h/MechanicalBullGlow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R9SB-0pVl5I/AAAAAAAABgI/IsanGQzdYVA/s400/MechanicalBullGlow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175904788039440274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yup, that's me on a mechanical bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-7545395049258490330?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/7545395049258490330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=7545395049258490330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7545395049258490330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7545395049258490330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/03/radical-landscape.html' title='The Radical Landscape'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R9SB-0pVl5I/AAAAAAAABgI/IsanGQzdYVA/s72-c/MechanicalBullGlow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-3234995134878387154</id><published>2008-02-27T11:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T11:13:14.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peanut'/><title type='text'>mmmMelon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8WL5B8g3uI/AAAAAAAABgA/18HIv6OUUYg/s1600-h/PeanutMelon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8WL5B8g3uI/AAAAAAAABgA/18HIv6OUUYg/s400/PeanutMelon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171693558995934946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peanut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-3234995134878387154?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/3234995134878387154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=3234995134878387154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/3234995134878387154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/3234995134878387154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/mmmmelon.html' title='mmmMelon'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8WL5B8g3uI/AAAAAAAABgA/18HIv6OUUYg/s72-c/PeanutMelon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1136675986639873923</id><published>2008-02-21T21:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T23:12:00.642-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilith'/><title type='text'>Ring of Fur</title><content type='html'>Matt called Lilith a "Ring of Fur" in a Johnny Cash voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R7427h8g3pI/AAAAAAAABe8/FQoNfRWzDF8/s1600-h/LilithRingofFur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R7427h8g3pI/AAAAAAAABe8/FQoNfRWzDF8/s400/LilithRingofFur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169629818620272274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Ring of Fur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilith Is A Furry Thing&lt;br /&gt;And she Makes A Furry Ring&lt;br /&gt;Curling round she will purr&lt;br /&gt;She Becomes A Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;I sat down with a Purring Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt;I sat Down, Down, Down&lt;br /&gt;And The Purr Went Higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she Purrs, Purrs, Purrs&lt;br /&gt;The Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt;The Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down with a Purring Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt;I sat Down, Down, Down&lt;br /&gt;And The Purr Went Higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she Purrs, Purrs, Purrs&lt;br /&gt;The Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt;The Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can appear so Sweet&lt;br /&gt;A cat you'd like to meet&lt;br /&gt;Now you'd think she's Like A Child&lt;br /&gt;Oh, But She's Fierce and Wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;I sat down with a Purring Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt;I sat Down, Down, Down&lt;br /&gt;And The Purr Went Higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she Purrs, Purrs, Purrs&lt;br /&gt;The Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt;The Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down with a Purring Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt; I sat Down, Down, Down&lt;br /&gt; And The Purr Went Higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she Purrs, Purrs, Purrs&lt;br /&gt; The Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt; The Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she Purrs, Purrs, Purrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The Ring Of Fur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The Ring Of Fur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1136675986639873923?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1136675986639873923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1136675986639873923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1136675986639873923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1136675986639873923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/ring-of-fur.html' title='Ring of Fur'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R7427h8g3pI/AAAAAAAABe8/FQoNfRWzDF8/s72-c/LilithRingofFur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1187935932391851018</id><published>2008-02-20T22:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T21:16:09.783-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moon'/><title type='text'>The Eclipsed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8N1_B8g3qI/AAAAAAAABfg/XdP_FfSqCkU/s1600-h/TheEclipsed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8N1_B8g3qI/AAAAAAAABfg/XdP_FfSqCkU/s400/TheEclipsed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171106522865917602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1187935932391851018?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1187935932391851018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1187935932391851018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1187935932391851018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1187935932391851018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/eclipsed.html' title='The Eclipsed'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8N1_B8g3qI/AAAAAAAABfg/XdP_FfSqCkU/s72-c/TheEclipsed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-506911755331620883</id><published>2008-02-18T16:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T16:48:23.534-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cally'/><title type='text'>Enimies?</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it!  Cally and Lilith are napping in the same room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over an hour ago I heard some hissing, but ignored it since I've gotten used to hearing hissing when Cally and Lilith are near each other.  After I finished what I was working on, I got up, said hi to Peanut and Matt (they are napping together upstairs), and then started to get ready to practice my cello.  I started wondering where Lilith and Cally were, so I looked around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R7n6Mx8g3nI/AAAAAAAABes/6gOAjuMQHGM/s1600-h/EnimiesAtRest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R7n6Mx8g3nI/AAAAAAAABes/6gOAjuMQHGM/s400/EnimiesAtRest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168437144856878706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cally and Lilith in Cally's Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There they both were, looking quite at peace in Cally's room.  Cally's room is the one with the Comfort Zone/Feliway diffuser, so maybe it's actually working!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, maybe it is just that the cats have all been appreciating the nice weather.  It was about 60 outside today (incredible!), so we turned off the heat and opened all the windows.  Peanut and Lilith both spent some time outside this morning, even though the ground was quite soggy from rain overnight and into the morning.  All three of them really appreciated the open windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R7n8dh8g3oI/AAAAAAAABe0/M_9qQ-ynazE/s1600-h/PeanutInWindow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R7n8dh8g3oI/AAAAAAAABe0/M_9qQ-ynazE/s400/PeanutInWindow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168439631642943106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peanut Enjoys the Fresh Air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-506911755331620883?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/506911755331620883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=506911755331620883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/506911755331620883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/506911755331620883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/enimies.html' title='Enimies?'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R7n6Mx8g3nI/AAAAAAAABes/6gOAjuMQHGM/s72-c/EnimiesAtRest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-4504602380803768460</id><published>2008-02-16T10:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T10:26:08.200-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peanut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cally'/><title type='text'>Everybody Loves Grass</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8WAsB8g3tI/AAAAAAAABf4/62AlnnLj6fA/s1600-h/PeanutGrass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8WAsB8g3tI/AAAAAAAABf4/62AlnnLj6fA/s400/PeanutGrass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171681241029730002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peanut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8WAlR8g3sI/AAAAAAAABfw/RxXIQsOjzWQ/s1600-h/LilithGrass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8WAlR8g3sI/AAAAAAAABfw/RxXIQsOjzWQ/s400/LilithGrass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171681125065612994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8WAex8g3rI/AAAAAAAABfo/YBUnwbVB9VI/s1600-h/CallyGrass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8WAex8g3rI/AAAAAAAABfo/YBUnwbVB9VI/s400/CallyGrass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171681013396463282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Petra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-4504602380803768460?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/4504602380803768460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=4504602380803768460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/4504602380803768460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/4504602380803768460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/everybody-loves-grass.html' title='Everybody Loves Grass'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R8WAsB8g3tI/AAAAAAAABf4/62AlnnLj6fA/s72-c/PeanutGrass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-5622071802346997185</id><published>2008-02-15T18:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T23:13:06.972-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><title type='text'>Floral Fireworks in Winter</title><content type='html'>Today I discovered flowers on the Witchhazel in my front yard!  I was expecting it to bloom soon, but it still took me by surprise...  I didn't notice a hint of it until BOOM it's in full bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R7YkGh8g3mI/AAAAAAAABek/qLcFSEkp8kk/s1600-h/HamamelisDiane01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R7YkGh8g3mI/AAAAAAAABek/qLcFSEkp8kk/s400/HamamelisDiane01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167357317064220258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Witchhazel (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Hamamelis x intermedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; 'Diane')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-5622071802346997185?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/5622071802346997185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=5622071802346997185' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5622071802346997185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5622071802346997185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/floral-fireworks-in-winter.html' title='Floral Fireworks in Winter'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R7YkGh8g3mI/AAAAAAAABek/qLcFSEkp8kk/s72-c/HamamelisDiane01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-8817271051442659387</id><published>2008-02-07T20:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T20:11:41.995-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NOFA'/><title type='text'>In Today's Mail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6usM8v-RUI/AAAAAAAABec/peBF2OYmtLE/s1600-h/NOFACertificate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6usM8v-RUI/AAAAAAAABec/peBF2OYmtLE/s400/NOFACertificate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164410736176153922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-8817271051442659387?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/8817271051442659387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=8817271051442659387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/8817271051442659387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/8817271051442659387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/in-today.html' title='In Today&apos;s Mail'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6usM8v-RUI/AAAAAAAABec/peBF2OYmtLE/s72-c/NOFACertificate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-4436480390036838543</id><published>2008-02-07T17:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T17:49:10.282-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peanut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cally'/><title type='text'>Lilith's New Bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No detectable results from the comfort zone for cats yet.  Peanut has been enjoying sleeping on the chair in Cally's room, but he did that before we got the pheromone diffuser.  Meanwhile, Cally and Lilith are still on edge around each other.  The biggest news is that Lilith has found a new place to snooze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6uI88v-RSI/AAAAAAAABeI/ix55-we60nE/s1600-h/LilithLaptopBag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6uI88v-RSI/AAAAAAAABeI/ix55-we60nE/s400/LilithLaptopBag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164371978391274786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilith on today's new bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-4436480390036838543?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/4436480390036838543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=4436480390036838543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/4436480390036838543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/4436480390036838543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/liliths-new-bed.html' title='Lilith&apos;s New Bed'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6uI88v-RSI/AAAAAAAABeI/ix55-we60nE/s72-c/LilithLaptopBag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-5734601175772274531</id><published>2008-02-05T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T15:12:09.121-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>My Obama Birthday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt made me a cake:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6iWssv-RMI/AAAAAAAABdY/WAZJLjNWxP8/s1600-h/2008CakeandMe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6iWssv-RMI/AAAAAAAABdY/WAZJLjNWxP8/s400/2008CakeandMe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163542667451057346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my Banana Cake with Chocolate Frosting&lt;br /&gt;(Rob is in the background)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner and cake we went with Matt's mother (Anne) to future president Barack Obama's rally in Boston.  We had to stand in a really long line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6intMv-RRI/AAAAAAAABeA/taf3YQ1ldhI/s1600-h/LinePhoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6intMv-RRI/AAAAAAAABeA/taf3YQ1ldhI/s400/LinePhoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163561367738664210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The line was actually a mile long:&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6iU1cv-RLI/AAAAAAAABdQ/PS-HN7UwCsE/s1600-h/GmapScreenshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6iU1cv-RLI/AAAAAAAABdQ/PS-HN7UwCsE/s400/GmapScreenshot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163540618751657138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Line (route)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Interactive version/source: &lt;a href="http://www.gmap-pedometer.com/?r=1602668"&gt;http://www.gmap-pedometer.com/?r=1602668&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were near the end.  It took us something like 2 1/2 hours to get into the building (Boston's &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=200+Seaport+Blvd,+Boston,+MA+02210&amp;amp;sll=42.368168,-71.254299&amp;amp;sspn=0.011145,0.020084&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=42.350885,-71.041363&amp;amp;spn=0.005574,0.010042&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=17&amp;amp;om=0"&gt;Seaport World Trade Center&lt;/a&gt;), probably due to a slow security process.  We persisted, along with thousands of others.  At one point, while Matt held our place, Anne and I went inside a T station entrance to warm up.  That's when I took this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6ikV8v-RPI/AAAAAAAABdw/LzskDVUT958/s1600-h/ObamaResponsibleCitizens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6ikV8v-RPI/AAAAAAAABdw/LzskDVUT958/s400/ObamaResponsibleCitizens.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163557669771822322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Persistent Good Citizenship&lt;br /&gt;(and the line outside)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think it shows how much people were trying to put their trash in the right place, even though the right place was overloaded.  It would have been so much worse if all that was lying in the street.  Not everyone was this good, but a police officer who spoke to the line at one point said "You're an excellent crowd."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally, we got inside.  The view wasn't so good:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6ikO8v-ROI/AAAAAAAABdo/iGXtd9A4pS4/s1600-h/ObamaBadView.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6ikO8v-ROI/AAAAAAAABdo/iGXtd9A4pS4/s400/ObamaBadView.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163557549512738018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The View&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6ikCcv-RNI/AAAAAAAABdg/cDPAkrebQd8/s1600-h/ObamaAnneinCrowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6ikCcv-RNI/AAAAAAAABdg/cDPAkrebQd8/s400/ObamaAnneinCrowd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163557334764373202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anne in the Crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But we did get there in time to hear Govenor Patrick, and Senators Kerry and Kennedy speak, leading up to Obama's grand entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a terrific speaker.  I usually get bored listening to other people give lengthy speeches, but Obama held my attention.  I really think he's more thoughtful about real life and less caught up in the game than the vast majority of politicians.  I recorded a couple of videos (bad picture quality, okay sound).  I may post the best of them later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Afterwards, we walked to Park Street station, stopping by the water for a photo shoot.  I'm holding my shoes because my feet were so tired I decided to take them off to walk to Park Street.  The heels helped me get a better view, but they were a bad idea otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6ik-Mv-RQI/AAAAAAAABd4/vLjq-Mwt3Gc/s1600-h/ObamaAfter-Stockingfoot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6ik-Mv-RQI/AAAAAAAABd4/vLjq-Mwt3Gc/s400/ObamaAfter-Stockingfoot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163558361261556994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shoes in hand with Matt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We got home at about 2 am on Super Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2fZHou18Cdk&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2fZHou18Cdk&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to VOTE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-5734601175772274531?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/5734601175772274531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=5734601175772274531' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5734601175772274531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5734601175772274531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-obama-birthday.html' title='My Obama Birthday'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6iWssv-RMI/AAAAAAAABdY/WAZJLjNWxP8/s72-c/2008CakeandMe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1343670604236510729</id><published>2008-02-04T15:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T15:42:46.931-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oats'/><title type='text'>Germination</title><content type='html'>Petra gave us a cat grass kit.  It's already germinating after only a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6d0Zsv-RKI/AAAAAAAABdI/Yj71QKkCaaA/s1600-h/GerminatingCatGrass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6d0Zsv-RKI/AAAAAAAABdI/Yj71QKkCaaA/s400/GerminatingCatGrass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163223482661487778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oat Grass&lt;br /&gt;(The fuzzy stuff is root hairs on emerging roots.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1343670604236510729?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1343670604236510729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1343670604236510729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1343670604236510729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1343670604236510729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/petra-gave-us-cat-grass-kit.html' title='Germination'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6d0Zsv-RKI/AAAAAAAABdI/Yj71QKkCaaA/s72-c/GerminatingCatGrass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-8605838848487293422</id><published>2008-02-03T12:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T14:33:02.794-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shrubs'/><title type='text'>Aronia Buds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the last few days I noticed the buds of my aronias have turned red.  I'm worried that this means they are breaking too early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least it is clear that all three are currently alive and well despite the fact that they were not in good condition when I planted them last fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6X-NMv-RHI/AAAAAAAABcw/ed18IAbmWYU/s1600-h/AroniaBuds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6X-NMv-RHI/AAAAAAAABcw/ed18IAbmWYU/s400/AroniaBuds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162812050564334706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aronia arbutifolia&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They do look nice in red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-8605838848487293422?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/8605838848487293422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=8605838848487293422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/8605838848487293422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/8605838848487293422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/aronia-buds.html' title='Aronia Buds'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6X-NMv-RHI/AAAAAAAABcw/ed18IAbmWYU/s72-c/AroniaBuds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-6883642022264615430</id><published>2008-02-02T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T14:02:21.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cally'/><title type='text'>Worm Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The worms' new home arrived yesterday, and I set it up last night.  It seems silly spending as much money as I did when I could have made something myself...  but life is always a trade-off in this way, and I have several other projects I need to complete now.  So I chose the Worm Factory: http://www.cascadewormbin.com/wormfactory.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought it from All Things Organic:  http://www.allthingsorganic.com/Products/worm-factory.asp (They have good customer service.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had read elsewhere that the bin was made from recycled plastic, but now I find that only the black version of the bin is recycled.  The Terra Cotta version is made from food grade plastic (that's good in other ways).  It would have been nice to know before I bought it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I have an illustration of the difficulty of trying to be an environmentally conscious consumer.  I didn't have all the facts before I made my purchase.  I couldn't find the manufacturer's website until I had the item in my possession, so after the fact I have more info about what the product is made out of.  Why aren't the retailers highlighting the fact that there is a recycled version?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6X_ecv-RII/AAAAAAAABc4/VA9Hy5Slv4s/s1600-h/WormHome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6X_ecv-RII/AAAAAAAABc4/VA9Hy5Slv4s/s400/WormHome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162813446428705922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In cat news, comfort zone for cats (aka the Feliway diffuser) arrived today and we plugged it into a wall socket in Cally's room.  This product releases the same pheromone that happy cats release when they rub their cheeks against things.  It is supposed to help cats feel safe and comfortable.  I will report back later if she seems calmer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-6883642022264615430?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/6883642022264615430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=6883642022264615430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6883642022264615430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/6883642022264615430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/02/worm-home.html' title='Worm Home'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R6X_ecv-RII/AAAAAAAABc4/VA9Hy5Slv4s/s72-c/WormHome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-906107667867349857</id><published>2008-01-29T22:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T23:10:35.537-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taiko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NOFA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Accreditation'/><title type='text'>I'm an AOLCP</title><content type='html'>A week ago, I skipped my &lt;a href="http://www.onetaiko.com/index.html"&gt;Taiko class&lt;/a&gt; because I was sick, and because the next day was the last day of the &lt;a href="http://www.organiclandcare.net/events/7thannualOLCcourse.php"&gt;Organic Land Care Course&lt;/a&gt; that I was taking from &lt;a href="http://www.nofa.org/"&gt;NOFA (Northeast Organic Farming Association)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of engaging in fun and vigorous drumming, I stayed home curled up under a bunch of blankets and a cat (Peanut), and reviewed the course materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I felt pretty icky, but still was able to stay with it enough to learn a few things from the morning lectures.  The accreditation exam was at the very end of the day.  Despite being sick, I was one of the first to finish (what?), and I felt pretty good about how I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I feel really good about the results:&lt;br /&gt;"Congratulations! You've passed the NOFA Accreditation Exam  with a 98 (our top scorer ever by the way - and the only one you got wrong was  that chickweed is a winter annual, not velvetleaf) and you are now a NOFA  Accredited Organic Land Care Professional (AOLCP)!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;My mother-in-law tells me that people tend to perform well on tests when they are running a slight fever.  Lucky me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, Today I was back in Taiko class, and I was terrible!  Well, I'll probably catch up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-906107667867349857?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/906107667867349857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=906107667867349857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/906107667867349857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/906107667867349857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-aolcp.html' title='I&apos;m an AOLCP'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-455410117736103631</id><published>2008-01-28T09:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T09:42:30.724-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peanut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cally'/><title type='text'>Introducing My Cats (aka the Fluffy Beasties whom I live to serve)</title><content type='html'>Lilith Lowe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R51ip8v-RFI/AAAAAAAABcc/M6sBbX_wBLg/s1600-h/LilithYawns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R51ip8v-RFI/AAAAAAAABcc/M6sBbX_wBLg/s400/LilithYawns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160389220857955410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Passell: (He's male--for some reason a lot of people assume he's a she.  Not that he cares much.  He's still the king.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R51gnsv-REI/AAAAAAAABcU/ipqAz0Ij6A8/s1600-h/PeanutYawns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R51gnsv-REI/AAAAAAAABcU/ipqAz0Ij6A8/s400/PeanutYawns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160386983179994178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cally Goble:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R51i08v-RGI/AAAAAAAABck/hoJQDLgHZ4w/s1600-h/CallyDrinks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R51i08v-RGI/AAAAAAAABck/hoJQDLgHZ4w/s400/CallyDrinks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160389409836516450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut and Lilith are the true owners of this house.  They lived here before Matt and I bought the house from the humans who previously served the cats.  We were very happy to move in with the two of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cally Goble lived with Matt's Great-Aunt Carolyn until this past summer when Aunt Carolyn passed away.  Cally moved in with us "temporarily" (hmmm none of our friends seem to want to adopt a kitty), but Lilith has been rather annoyed that we let another cat move into her house.  Peanut doesn't mind too much except when Cally hisses at him because she is ridiculously nervous.  I ascribe her neuroses at least in part to the fact that she was declawed, and now feels defenseless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-455410117736103631?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/455410117736103631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=455410117736103631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/455410117736103631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/455410117736103631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/01/introducing-my-cats-aka-fluffy-beasties.html' title='Introducing My Cats (aka the Fluffy Beasties whom I live to serve)'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R51ip8v-RFI/AAAAAAAABcc/M6sBbX_wBLg/s72-c/LilithYawns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-118779386505912760</id><published>2008-01-17T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T20:54:45.363-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worms'/><title type='text'>New Pets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KpioNzEjI/AAAAAAAABbg/EDuinVVrAhc/s1600-h/Worms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KpioNzEjI/AAAAAAAABbg/EDuinVVrAhc/s400/Worms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157370935668576818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just brought them home from my organic land care course.&lt;br /&gt;They will eat my garbage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-118779386505912760?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/118779386505912760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=118779386505912760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/118779386505912760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/118779386505912760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-pets.html' title='New Pets'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KpioNzEjI/AAAAAAAABbg/EDuinVVrAhc/s72-c/Worms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-1430948096550753101</id><published>2008-01-14T16:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T18:39:51.716-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heavy Snow'/><title type='text'>Magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KnLoNzEiI/AAAAAAAABbY/DI6P33eBy4c/s1600-h/HeavySnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KnLoNzEiI/AAAAAAAABbY/DI6P33eBy4c/s400/HeavySnow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157368341508330018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5LAGYNzEkI/AAAAAAAABbo/uWBzLMxj7t4/s1600-h/HeavySnowTree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5LAGYNzEkI/AAAAAAAABbo/uWBzLMxj7t4/s400/HeavySnowTree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157395739104711234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-1430948096550753101?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/1430948096550753101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=1430948096550753101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1430948096550753101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/1430948096550753101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/01/magic.html' title='Magic'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KnLoNzEiI/AAAAAAAABbY/DI6P33eBy4c/s72-c/HeavySnow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-7682650978490653836</id><published>2007-12-25T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T20:35:07.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Luca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Nephew Luca and his Great Aunts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KkkINzEhI/AAAAAAAABbQ/LE5kL29Bxmc/s1600-h/LucaAndAunts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KkkINzEhI/AAAAAAAABbQ/LE5kL29Bxmc/s400/LucaAndAunts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157365463880241682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-7682650978490653836?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/7682650978490653836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=7682650978490653836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7682650978490653836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7682650978490653836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2007/12/luca.html' title='Luca'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KkkINzEhI/AAAAAAAABbQ/LE5kL29Bxmc/s72-c/LucaAndAunts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-2208859617229996157</id><published>2007-12-24T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T18:38:53.441-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Morning Before Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KTUYNzEgI/AAAAAAAABbI/xVT6KOAkbW0/s1600-h/MusicalMom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KTUYNzEgI/AAAAAAAABbI/xVT6KOAkbW0/s400/MusicalMom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157346501599629826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KTP4NzEfI/AAAAAAAABbA/842UEjo3h8k/s1600-h/MusicalDad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KTP4NzEfI/AAAAAAAABbA/842UEjo3h8k/s400/MusicalDad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157346424290218482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-2208859617229996157?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/2208859617229996157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=2208859617229996157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/2208859617229996157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/2208859617229996157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2008/12/morning-before-christmas.html' title='The Morning Before Christmas'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5KTUYNzEgI/AAAAAAAABbI/xVT6KOAkbW0/s72-c/MusicalMom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-7006809647037620711</id><published>2007-12-14T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T15:42:20.549-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heavy Snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow Cat'/><title type='text'>Snow Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5JISYNzEbI/AAAAAAAABag/pyAaUy22LVo/s1600-h/SnowCatFace12-14-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5JISYNzEbI/AAAAAAAABag/pyAaUy22LVo/s400/SnowCatFace12-14-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157264003867808178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5JIdINzEcI/AAAAAAAABao/8g-euA2wthw/s1600-h/SnowCatBack12-14-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5JIdINzEcI/AAAAAAAABao/8g-euA2wthw/s400/SnowCatBack12-14-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157264188551401922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-7006809647037620711?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/7006809647037620711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=7006809647037620711' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7006809647037620711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7006809647037620711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2007/01/snow-cat.html' title='Snow Cat'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5JISYNzEbI/AAAAAAAABag/pyAaUy22LVo/s72-c/SnowCatFace12-14-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-5346048105060340591</id><published>2007-11-22T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T18:39:22.928-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harp'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Harp Delivery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5JVTINzEeI/AAAAAAAABa4/WpsFqzF9bLo/s1600-h/HarpBox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5JVTINzEeI/AAAAAAAABa4/WpsFqzF9bLo/s400/HarpBox.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157278310403871202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5JVNYNzEdI/AAAAAAAABaw/lNtkFohJxPY/s1600-h/Harp%2BMom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5JVNYNzEdI/AAAAAAAABaw/lNtkFohJxPY/s400/Harp%2BMom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157278211619623378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-5346048105060340591?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/5346048105060340591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=5346048105060340591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5346048105060340591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/5346048105060340591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanksgiving-harp-delivery.html' title='Thanksgiving Harp Delivery'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/R5JVTINzEeI/AAAAAAAABa4/WpsFqzF9bLo/s72-c/HarpBox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-4302825416273155392</id><published>2007-11-01T21:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T22:05:19.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday's Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/RyqEy9VhU_I/AAAAAAAABZo/XZ6pb55zK3Y/s1600-h/Pumpkin2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/RyqEy9VhU_I/AAAAAAAABZo/XZ6pb55zK3Y/s400/Pumpkin2007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128057136707884018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-4302825416273155392?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/4302825416273155392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=4302825416273155392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/4302825416273155392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/4302825416273155392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2007/11/yesterdays-pumpkin.html' title='Yesterday&apos;s Pumpkin'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qrLWW4ntIKQ/RyqEy9VhU_I/AAAAAAAABZo/XZ6pb55zK3Y/s72-c/Pumpkin2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-7163955279275167171</id><published>2007-10-31T11:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T11:37:43.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Echos of Home</title><content type='html'>I heard a train horn before I got up this morning.  There is something about that sound that instantly transports me to my hometown (Minot, ND).  From my bed, I can hear it echoing in the distance in just the same way that I used to hear it from my bed in my parents' house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my eyes closed, I can travel through time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-7163955279275167171?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/7163955279275167171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=7163955279275167171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7163955279275167171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/7163955279275167171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-heard-train-horn-before-i-got-up-this.html' title='Echos of Home'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2827503166417715391.post-8727379258620595578</id><published>2007-10-26T21:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T11:08:46.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellowwood</title><content type='html'>In the fall of 2005, after Matt and I bought our home, we planted a Yellowwood tree (Cladrastis kentukea) together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2827503166417715391-8727379258620595578?l=cladrastis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/feeds/8727379258620595578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2827503166417715391&amp;postID=8727379258620595578' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/8727379258620595578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2827503166417715391/posts/default/8727379258620595578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cladrastis.blogspot.com/2007/10/yellowwood.html' title='Yellowwood'/><author><name>Beth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
