Such Guilt
Feeling guilty about the small creatures we accidentally harm, and making my office windows safer for birds.
Feeling guilty about the small creatures we accidentally harm, and making my office windows safer for birds.
Agent Smith and Dino pull out the old concrete piers outside my office, so a new garden can go in.
An alarm system the police won’t respond to is useless out here, so we pulled it all out and invested in cameras.
Clearing out a stall in the stables packed with plastic nursery pots.
A busted garage door leads to new openers we can control from our phones.
Agent Smith flies his RC planes here and annoys the barn swallows.
Uncharted pipes and taps all over the property, and the leaky tap the birds now love.
Our ducts were so incredibly dirty the cleaners went through a couple of brushes, and found a tiny skeleton.
The thermostat for Furnace A was in the great room, of all places, so we moved it.
A year ago today, the septic tank was replaced. Here are some unseen videos from day one.
Getting the diesel smell of our furnaces under control.
Tracking down the man who serviced our furnaces for 20-plus years, and getting them tuned up.
In a year and a bit, we’ve crossed off about two-thirds of the original project list.
Old videos of Tenar eating an almond, climbing stairs, taking a bath and napping on me.
A waterproof iPad case means I can safely have an iPad out by the pool, for the pool speakers and for jotting down thoughts between laps.
Sound carries in the hills, and neighbors’ parties can be pleasant or annoying.
What it’s like driving our private road, filmed from the back of the new race car.
A preview of what’s coming: the list of projects still to tackle at Purgatory.
Our narrow road, and the scary bits of getting up and down it.
We finally have guest rooms, and the visitors who’ve stayed with us this past year.
Momma cat and the unnamed tabby are still around, and making good use of the water dish.
How pump dispensers for our shampoo and conditioner have saved us money and mess.
People keep dumping their rubbish on our roads, including a mattress in a pasture and a mass of garbage blocking the road late at night.
