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To Twinkle, with love

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Twinkle was born on Valentine’s Day and was my sweetheart of a dog.  Sugarwings was just big enough to grab her and giggle when the pup came to live with us, and from the very beginning, that little dog never complained about how rough she might be treated.  She kept running back for more, more, more.

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 Tinks was the perfect pet for a rough housing kid.  She might have seemed fragile, since she was a Yorkie, but that dog was one tough chick.  She was always there just waiting to be included in any game her girl wanted to play with her.  

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They could spend hours together splashing in the water hose or digging in the mud together.
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As babies, they shared toys, beds, and as Sugarwings would insist, no matter how hard I tried to keep the milk away from the dog, the little girl shared her bottle with the little dog.

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Twinkle was devoted to us all, and one of her favorite words was ‘work’ which she knew meant we were going to to studio together, where she’d climb into this bowl of lace I kept on the floor.  Since she decided it was hers, not mine, I changed out the art supplies for a pillow and let her keep it.

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She raised her children to love napping in the bowl too.  
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And she had a lot of children!  
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She was a great doggie mom.  She was meticulous in caring for her babies, still holding 8 year old Dorothy down to give her a good cleaning every evening, up until poor Twinks wasn’t healthy enough to be the caretaker.

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She was a dog who lived to love, and was devoted to us all.  She was curious and excited about life, up for any adventure even if it was just a trip to the laundry room to check on the load of clothes in the dryer. 

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And she loved to pose.  When she’d see my camera in my hand, she didn’t consider that I might be wanting a photo of a project or something to list in my shop.  She KNEW that the picture had to be of her.  I sometimes had to pretend to take one of her, so she would relax.

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The only thing she didn’t like was Honey.  You can tell by the way she refuses to look at the camera, that she wasn’t too happy about us getting a new puppy.  Twinkle thought that she was one of our kids, since she was raised with the grand fairy, and didn’t think we needed to get a dog.

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There were some battles for a couple of years between the two. But by the time Honey had her own puppies, they’d reached a truce.  Twinkle was allowed to wash those puppies and nanny them.

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Honey must’ve appreciated the vast experience that Tinks had to offer.

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But it wasn’t until the last couple of years that they actually became friends.  Twinkle had gone blind and discovered that Honey’s thick tail made an ideal bed.  

The first time she waddled over to it and laid down Honey seemed shocked.

 Then snuggled up to her.  

Since then, the truce was done and they became family.

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Over the years, one of her favorite things was going boating.

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The words ‘boat’ or ‘“lake’ would send her running to the car, ready for a day on the water.

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Twinkle was more than just a dog to me, she was my friend.  
And a very good friend, not just to me.

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A bowl full of sweetness

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No matter how many dog beds I have strewn around the studio, every pup I have had wants to curl up in these bowls.

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Back when I stored lace in the bowls, Twinkle decided that it was really meant for her instead.

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Once she had her own pups, she showed them just how cozy a hard, ceramic bowl was.

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Dorothy and Albie have spent their lifetime sleeping in bowls, so eventually I gave up on trying to get them to use doggie beds and put pillows in the dishes.

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And I provided a second one for them.  Twin beds.

I doubt if Molly will fit hers for very long.  She is already 30 lbs and according to her DNA results, has another 25 to go.  
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My favorite part about seeing Molly share bowl beds with Dorothy, is that it shows how well all the dogs get along.  When we first got Honey, war broke out between the Bigs and Littles.  

It was ugly.

Then, Honey had her babies and we kept Sugar.  I worked with Honey extensively on resource guarding, but the Littles were still leery of her.  Sugar adored them and wanted to play, but they didn’t trust her for a long time.  It started to get better.  

War had ended, but there wasn’t much love between the two factions.

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And now there is Molly.  Sweet, gentle, Molasses, who could resist her?

After years of adjusting, or maybe just finally giving up?  The individuals are now a pack.  Littles and Bigs snuggle together, whether in side by side vintage bowls, in the dog beds, or on the sofa where I tell the Bigs they aren’t allowed.

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E7E2EFE6-40AF-4E06-B563-BF0DA7FF7776Twinkle came along on the Great Camping Adventure, instead of staying home with Albie and Dorothy for Ryan to watch, as she usually would have.  Our 13 year old girl is blind now, and we worried she’d have trouble with the doggie door in the snow while Ry was at work.  Or get lost in a corner of the fence.  Or not find her water dish.

Funny, she seems to be the happiest that she has ever been, not even bothered by knowing she can’t see.  Could it be that she finally let go of her hopeless cause of remaining Alpha after we brought Honey into our home?  

At first, she struggled with losing her sight and was timid in her steps.  Maybe the blurry shapes she saw confused or scared her? 

 But once her vision was completely gone, all fear was gone.

So much so, that she gleefully walks into danger.  We call it, Magooing.  Like Mr. Magoo.

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Tinks can still find cozy spots to curl up.  

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This is a scene we never expected to see.  These dogs were mortal enemies.  We worked with Honey’s resource guarding and life became calmer and safer, but there was no love lost between them for years. They shared a home, not a pack.

Once Twinkle could no longer see, she began feeling around for a warm soft spot to nap, and didn’t even notice if it was on top of her greatest foe.

At first, Honey would bristle at the intrusion of her space.  But then, she seemed to realize that the little Yorkie was harmless, and actually kind of cuddly.  

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Which is lucky for us, could you imagine sharing such teensy living quarters for two weeks with dogs that couldn’t stand being near each other?

Uhm, you are probably looking at this with horror in your eyes wondering how anyone could spend any time at all in such a small space.  

It certainly was NOT “glamping.”  And many days the weather wasn’t Florida’s finest, so we were all piled up on each other.

But it was somewhat okay.. should I say fun?  Maybe not fun, maybe “enjoyable.”  Or probably, “not bad.”

Did I curse at the dogs every time they tripped me? Oh yes.

 Then, I got home to our 5,000 sq ft home and was still cursing as I tripped over them in the kitchen.  No matter how much space we have, there they are under my feet.

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Hopefully I won’t be tripping over them too much, I am having some minor knee surgery this week.  

If you would like to sign up to come to Bluebird’s Song I might not be checking emails for a couple of days.  But I will answer them in the order they came in when I am once again up and about.  

And I hope you do sign up!  It will be an intimate group, not as large as my typical gatherings.  But there are some spots left.

Please check the previous post for details.

 

Snowday Adventures with the Pack

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We had the most perfect snow!

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No roads were closed, the temps barely got below freezing, there wasn't a hint of wind.  I could get behind winter if snow days were always like this.

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We had a great time in the woods with the dogs, and I really enjoy watching the interplay between the pups.  They are slowly, but surely becoming a "pack", not just a bunch of dogs that live together.

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While Albie isn't exactly lovey dovey with the Bigs, he participates in outdoor hunts with them and they have a routine, where he checks underneath the roots, while they scout out the upper level.

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He is pretty proud of being one of the big dogs and works hard to keep up.

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Actually, he is pretty much on the sidelines, and they don't even acknowledge his help. I don't think he notices, he feels like he is in on all of the action. Twinkle, on the other hand, knows she isn't invited and watches from a few feet away when something important needs to be dug up or chased.

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Albie never misses a move, and keeps a close eye on what is happening, in case he is called upon.

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He may be delusional, but he is happy.

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Over time, we have come a long way with the relationships.  And now, on the other end of the learning curve that time created, Twinkle is becoming a Senior dog, and losing her vision.  Out in our woods, we have to keep an eye on her so she doesn't wander off and can't find us.

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Not that we would ever consider leaving her behind! These walks in the woods are her happiest times.

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She isn't the only one who loves them!

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Me too.

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Look who is back!

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Dorothy Rosebud left us months ago, due to her phobias of the momma cat and Honey's playful puppyhood, that both left her trembling in fear. And crying out.  Sometimes, she would get a glimpse of Honey and start shrieking. That squeaky toy noise got Honey's attention and she would run right at the tiny, little girl. Then, poor Dorothy would hide in her cubby hole under the stairs for 8-10 hours, not coming out even to potty.  

She was terrified of life on the farm.

My pal, Beth offered to take her in and love her. Beth and Jeff did love her, but due to a problem that developed  with her brother Button, one of Beth's other dogs, little Dorothy Rosebud had to leave their home.

At first, I was afraid I was in for more heartbreak. That Dorothy would be too scared to be here with us. I made a call to another friend who could care for her.

But while this little girl was away, she developed some confidence.  Honey grew up, and is more under control. The momma cat's kittens no longer needed her protection. Things felt a tad bit safer here for a tiny dog.   No one was picking on her.

She's been back in my arms for a week now and I am thrilled that we kept her.  And grateful that Beth kept her safe til it was time to come home.

Books with Beth and poor Dorothy

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Beth and I had a fun craft day together recently.  So much fun that I forgot to get out my camera. We redid her booth at the antique mall, made a run to Costco (where I kept mumbling to myself, "we're gonna need a bigger boat car"), then made a couple of books from some great old albums she'd found at an estate sale.

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She gave me a  lesson in stitching the signatures into the book. But, I had a hard time with trying to be precise with templates, and poked my own holes with a needle.  Her book is going to be lined up much better than mine.  I always go with the idea of throwing something together "good enough" then hiding any crookedy spots with plenty of lace.

We spent most of the afternoon cutting paper, and sewing it in.  She had to help me so much, she didn't get hers put together that day.

It was also a play date for our dogs.  Dorothy Rosebud has been in hell since the kittens were born. She never liked the cats at all, but when Pumpkin became a Protective  Mama Cat with a Temper, Dorothy's life fell apart.  Then, along comes Honey, the big galoot of a puppy who thinks Dorothy makes the most interesting squeaky noises when squeezed.

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I've been keeping Dorothy away from Honey, but honestly, I don't even have to try. She keeps herself tucked into hidey holes and darts furtively from one secret spot to another, always on the lookout for attack by kittens, their mom, or the giant dog who adores playing with her.  

I thought I'd get her out of the house for the day, and it wasn't until I saw how happy she was at Beth's that I fully realized how terrible she felt at home.  All day at Beth's, she was full of energy, happiness, and wiggles.  Typical Yorkie behaviour.  I'd forgotten just how happy she used to be, because her mood changes were so gradual, I didn't realize how drastic they were.

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Now, I'm determined to do something to make her life better. I've seen how she can  thrive and have fun again.  

It kills me to think of giving her away.  Because she is my baby. She is such a snuggler.  But with all of the dogs, chickens, cats, and kids, life is too overwhelming for her here.  I have to think of what is best for her, and not be selfish about wanting to keep her myself so she can be my teddy bear at night (she likes to be held under my chin when I sleep).

But I think I'd sleep even better knowing that she wasn't living her life in terror when I wasn't holding her. I don't know that I am ready to give up yet, I started to write an ad to find the perfect home for her, but I couldn't go through with it.  

Still, I have to think about her, not me.  She was injured as a baby, and has a bad leg. Honey grabs it and has re-injured her. Luckily, my son is a massage therapist and can repair the damage (he is MAGIC).  That doesn't mean it isn't going to keep happening, though.  Being in fear is bad enough, but getting hurt is even worse.  Plus, that makes the terror even greater.  

It is breaking my heart to see her fade away to a shadow of herself. Seeing her jump with joy and play at Beth's house with her brother, Button, gave me hope that she can have a good life again. 

Yes, I know it is all my own fault. I do LOVE animals and wish I could have dozens of them. But it is irresponsible to take on more than I can properly care for.  This is a problem I caused myself by filling my house up too much.  Dorothy is suffering from my mistakes.  

I've let her down, and I have to fix it.

Honey is going to be a great dog, I can see the intelligence and the calm in her eyes. But for now she is a big oaf of a bouncy pup. It will be a while (years???) before that stage has passed.

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But in the meantime, Beth and her sweet husband, have offered to let Dorothy stay with them for the month of October.   That will give the giant Golden some time to mature, at least a little.  Then, I've made an appointment with a dog trainer for private sessions for the two combatants.  I'm also keeping Dorothy on a leash or carrying her around, to keep her near me.

 This little dog is not going to be allowed to spend her life hiding away.  Things have got to change for the better for her!  Spending some time with her foster family and her bro is a start.

 

 

Fall Home Tour- uhm…I have four pumpkins to see…Oh, and some mums! look at the mums!!

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Dear Brenda invited me to be one of her guests on the Fall Home Tour that she curated.

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I'm afraid I don't have a lot to see as far as fall goes- I think I might have let her down. It is just a bit early for autumn decor for me, I tend to hang onto summer till the last blast of heat has faded, then go straight into Halloween junk strewn about my house.

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But it was good to have a reason to do a seasonal transition.  I was happy with the results, minimal as they are.  Usually, I buy a few white and gray pumpkins in October at the Pumpkin Patch, and since the little grand fairies love going there so much, and the events are free, I like to save up all my punkin buying for that venue. It isn't open yet,  I don't want to purchase the gourds from the grocery store, and our home grown ones aren't ready to pick, but luckily, I had a few artificial ones to pull out and get the mood set for fall.  

Brenda is doing this tour in order of the homes, so previous to my house is  House Honeys, So Much Better with Age,  then Chasing Quaintness and the next home ready for a tour is Northern Nesting.  After that is White Tulip Designs and My Thrift Store Addiction.

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There is also a hand made pumpkin from my friend, Tami.  (on the left)  

While I love bringing natural elements into my home, and am looking forward to picking pumpkins straight from the patch, the artificial gourds can be a lot more versatile, I doubt if I could balance a real life, heavy pumpkin on a stack of teacups. And if you put a fresh one under glass, that can cause it to get moldy faster.  

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Even though Halloween is still a bit away, I had to pull out my white witch picture.  I found it at a garage sale for a quarter, and it is one of my all time favorite pictures. She isn't necessarily a witch, but I think she makes a good one. She is a traditional part of my fall decor.

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Sometimes the things I spend a quarter on can turn out to be quite nice. Not just the white witch picture, but this floral/pumpkin ring that the larger pumpkin rests on. I got it at a garage sale, and spray painted it white, then dusted it with glitter.  I purposely did a haphazard spray job on it, so that the colors underneath still show in a muted way.

The new clock is from Michaels.  I rarely buy things that aren't old or second hand, but this clock spoke to me when I passed it in the aisle and I knew I had just the right spot for it. (plus, while it might not BE second hand, it does HAVE a second hand….. oh, I crack myself up sometimes)

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Few things say fall to me more than mums do. I can't resist buying a few more plants every year to set out in the beds once they have finished blooming.

Under the pots of mums, I've used my favorite scarf from a Victoria Trading Co. giveaway as a runner.  I'm not big on traditional fall tones, but the soft faded colors in this scarf are an exception to my ban on orange.

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This time of September, the summer flowers are starting to perk back up again after the heat of August fades, and the herbs are bolting with blooms. I love picking fresh herbs to bring in to fill the kitchen with their scent.

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Speaking of scents, it is time to switch from lighter candle fragrances to cidery/appley/cinnamony yumminess.   One of the very first things I do every morning is light a candle that sits on my wood stove.  Unless it is winter and we are burning wood, of course, that is a whole other olfactory sensation of its own.

 I keep a tablecloth on on the stove when it is not in use, and once again, these are not my typical colors, but I do indulge a little bit in fall tones, if there is a good deal of white still involved.

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After saying a couple of times that I don't do orange or the traditional shades of fall, here yet again, I make myself out to be a liar.   In the grand fairies' play area, they get a bright colored vintage table cloth with turning leaves on it.

I probably shouldn't do orange because this really doesn't fit in with that corner of the room. But, if I think about it, neither does the stack of coloring books or the box of art supplies.  When there are kids around, you just kind of have to live with the things they love and use, don't you? And a bright colored table cloth to mark the turning of the leaves makes the little ones happy.  

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Recently, when I painted and stained the cabinets, and used Venetian plaster on the walls, I hung this drawing by my great grandma, Nelly, in the kitchen. 

And it crashed to the floor in a pile of glass and crunched framing, due to a careless job of hanging it.  

The drawing wasn't harmed one bit!  I'd never really cared for the way it had been framed, and while it was a pinch in the ole wallet, I was glad to have an excuse to reframe it in a way that I preferred.   I chose a more antiquey looking frame, and one much smaller than the previous one.

I'm very happy with the results. And I think Great Grandma Nelly would be too.  She did a total of 6 pictures in her time at Southern Indiana art school at the turn of the century (not this one, the one BEFORE). Then, she retired to farm life to raise kids. I feel so blessed to own one of her works.  And soooo glad it wasn't torn up in the crash landing.

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For summer, I'd covered my chairs in white ruffled slipcovers.  To warm up the room for fall (not to mention that they needed a good bleaching due to messy fingered fairies), I slipped them off.  

I'll probably leave them off til Christmas. And maybe tie them on with golden bows? By the way, They washed up perfectly.  

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Last week, I also replaced the two chandeliers.  One that had hung here had a wiring issue, and one in the studio got hit with a heavy picnic basket that spun around so hard the fuse blew. But that is a whole different story, isn't it?

Anyway, a light in the kitchen and one in my studio both needed replaced. I decided to buy two matching ones for the kitchen and move the one that still worked into the studio.

After painting the kitchen white, I almost thought that white chandeliers were too much, that I needed some contrast.  So, I bought a pair of dark, rust colored lights.  

They seemed too dark.

Seems like I had a slight case of Goldilocks syndrome going on, and needed to find the solution to make them Just Right.

I'd gone to all of that effort to have an all white room, and that was just too much darkness to add.  So, I did some painting and brightened up the new, dark chandies, while still leaving some contrast.

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This might show what I mean better.  

I also added 3, large peachy-amber crystals (for fall) and a few vintage ones here and there to customize it a bit.

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On the tube thingies that fit over the socket areas, I glued some vintage flocked and glittered wallpaper from France.  Oooh La La !!

In the spring, I think I'll pull it off and change it to something rosy.

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Another thing I'd been wanting to do since repainting the cabinets, was to change the skirt under the sink. I'm not much of a sewer, but I can do a hem to fit over a curtain rod without too much cussing.

I used the vintage fabric I had left over from another project, but it was there wasn't quite enough, so I added some vintage eyelet trim to lengthen it.

Sorry I didn't wipe down the front of the dishwasher or put away my watermelon before taking pictures.

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If you are wondering why all of my fall decorating pictures have been of my kitchen only, it is because that is mostly where we live.

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This room is where we gather, and spend the majority of our time.

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The living room did get a little bit of a nod to fall.  I sat out a crazy quilt that my mom made, in case anyone needed a snuggle when the temps drop enough to open the windows and we get a cool breeze at night.  Mostly, Dorothy Rosebud thinks it is for her to cuddle up on.

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Normally, this time of year, I take down my spring floral curtains and replace them with the white velvet ones. Not this year.

I might have discovered a wonderful trick- I didn't have time to switch them out last spring, and no one even cared or noticed but me.  And look how much time it saves me this season!! Although, living in an old house with a wood stove, I do feel like curtains could use a good washing every six months.

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I'm past due for changing the slipcovers on the sofa.  Some how I've ended up with a few pillows that don't match. 

But hey, look- I set out a festive, fall mum on the table.  That is the sum of my decor for the season for this room.  

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 Autumn is also when I have an excuse to pull out the carnival glass plates and serve something baked fresh with apples.  The scent of cinnamon and apples for me is right up there with the smell of pumpkin and nutmeg to bring the feel of fall into my home. 

Brenda, thanks for inviting me to be a part of your tour. I don't know that I had enough fall decor to qualify for it after all, but if you want to see a major transformation, try me at Christmas! That is when I go all out. 

To everyone else, have fun looking at the other homes. I know I'm looking forward to seeing the creativity Brenda has rounded up for us to enjoy.  If you are new to my blog, nice to meet you.  And thank you all for coming by.

Here are the addresses of all the blogs on the tour:

September 15th…
 
September 16th…
 
September 17th…
 
September 18th…

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ps- The kits for "Book of Mysteries" are now available!!   The little witchy girls will be coming soon.

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(here is the book with a different witch on the cover, and without the Hocus Pocus eye.)

And another ps- Since my house is all cleaned up and I've already linked to a gathering, I thought I'd link to Feathered Nest Friday too. I rarely am prepared for linky parties, might as well take advantage while I am, huh?

 

Refurbishing the Yellow Brick Road

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Sugarwings got her love of all things Oz from her mom and Nanny.  I've always been a fan myself and have done my share of encouraging her interests.  When she was little, we'd go to this sidewalk at a nearby shopping center to do some skipping and pretending.

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She enjoyed that so much, that I painted our flower bed's stepping stones yellow so she would have a trail here to play on.

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And over the years, she has spent a lot of time along this short path.

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Dewdrop loves dressing up as Dorothy too.  (her mother sent this to me from her new home, looks like she is pretty happy and having a wonderful time there!)

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Seasons of harsh weather has taken its toll on the pathway, our yellow bricks faded out and returned to the blah red bricks they started out as. I'd used latex house paint on them before, I think. Or was it craft paint? It has been awhile. I doubt if there are many paints that would hold up to Kansas weather, especially on bricks.  

Sugarwings and I decided to give them a make over. This might not last much longer than the other paint did, but redoing is fun, so we won't mind freshening it up again if needed.  This time, we worked in tandem, I sprayed them yellow ahead of time, then used a gold glitter spray over that after it dried.  Sugarwings got the bottles of glitter ready to sprinkle over that as it was still wet.

We tried different shades of sparkle, but I really didn't care for the red or green as much, so we layered over it.

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Sugarwings also helped out by running in to get her ruby slippers to try out the path, and by arranging our Toto yard art nearby.

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Although, we have our own, live yard art Toto/Twinkle that worked just fine.

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Sugarwings thinks we should add a scarecrow. Maybe.  What we really need is some blooming plants. Spring is here, but not in this little corner of the yard yet, it's still pretty dull, even with the bright yellow paint. 

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But not in her mind.  She sees the whole land of Oz ahead of her. 

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Albie is crazy about his sister.  She is the center of his world, and he shows his devotion to her.  If he could, he'd probably place a crown on her head himself. 

But this time, it was Sugarwings who did it. 

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The dorkies finally got their hair cut mid September.  Poor pups, I should have shaved them earlier when it was hot out.  At least they are ready for the "dog days" of summer and any last blasts of heat wave that Kansas might throw our way.

 

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