I have one of those page-a-day calendars on my desk (Pearls Before Swine comic) and on the back of the page I tear off each day is a fun fact, or a puzzle, sometimes a riddle. The other day, this is what I found:
I’m sure you can read that, but just in case, it says: “Pablo Diego José Francisco de Paula Juan Nepomuceno María de los Remedios Cipriano de la Santísima Trinidad Ruiz y Picasso.”
Reading that caused me to think
“I wonder what Pablo’s mother called him when he did something bad?”
One more thing, I’ve included some photos in today’s gallery so that I can join Deb Waters as she continues Cee’s Which Way Challenge You can join, too, if you like. I hope you’re all having a great week.
This hearty little Black-eyed Susan returns every year.Rose of SharonSammy is coming to check out the peanut supply.Smokey is foraging like a good squirrelIf you look close, you can see the trestleI think this hedge needs a bit of pruning.Public Works came down the path with me. They’re here to cut the grass.I have a weakness for backlit leavesCrows love to be at the top. This one was calling to his family.This bunny is pruning in the forsythia Rose of SharonThat cloud reminded me of a feather quillOne of the new bunnies in the neighborhoodBunny munching on that overgrown hedgeMilk weed podI’ve going the long way around the park so I see the back side of the memorial.Satisfied readers – Kindle, Paperback and Audiobook available at Amazon
Hi Dan – I wonder what she called him generally – Pab? … and he must have been piXXed off having to fill in forms with that name!!! Your neck of the woods looks fairly flush with greenery … and feather quill cloud I agree – cheers Hilary
Thanks Hilary. I’m glad he didn’t try signing his paintings with the whole name. We have been getting a good amount of rain on a regular basis. It’s keeping things green and growing. I’m glad you like the cloud.
What lovely summer images! The trestle wears all seasons well. The other day a big flock of crows flew over — silently. I think I’ve never heard a bunch of crows with nothing to say. I thought it was very strange. As for Picasso, moms are known to thunder at their kids with the whole name, but she’d need supplemental oxygen to get through that.
We had a large number of crows gather in a nearby tree – not silently. My wife was watching them, and listening. Finally, she noticed a hawk flying high over our yard. The crows kept up their chatter until the hawk left. Their kids are still living in that tree. I’m guessing Mrs. P just yelled a long exaggerated Paaaaaaaabbbblowwwww!
They mostly like the new shoots at the bottom. I leave those on when I do my pruning. But they reach pretty high up on the quince. They seem to really like those leaves.
Wow! Picasso had almost as many names as the number of prominent sicko men on the Epstein files list. Also, Dan, hilarious question (“I wonder what Pablo’s mother called him when he did something bad?”) and great photos!
Growing up, there was one boy up the street who always played at our end of the block. When his grandmother wanted him home, she stood outside and yelled, “Jer-REE!!!” So loud. If Jerry didn’t hear her, everyone else did and we all ran to tell him to head on home.
I love the light coming through the bunny ears. Such cute photos. All your flowers look so pretty, but I’ve never seen a milkweed pod before. What is it like when the pod opens?
Those were the days. Lois. Kids played outside until dinner was ready and then moms yelled. Who needed text messages?
The pods open, revealing a fluffy white fiber and a bunch of seeds. The fibers can carry the seeds a long distance. I think they’re considered invasive now in some places, but the bees and butterflies love them when they’re in bloom.
Good grief. Can you imagine his first day of Kindergarten having to show his teacher that he knows how to tie his shoes, put on his jacket, and spell his name!
I have always loved Blacj-Eyed Susan’s. Squirrels, bunnies doing their thing . Always good to see some measure of normalcy in this mixed up world.
I have never seen a milk weed pod. It’s really very interesting. Does it open up? If so, what comes out?
I love this shot of the flags in the memorial park, Very impressive.
I think you’d get a cramp trying to write that, Frank. I really like that Black-eyed Susan. It grew from a pack of wildflower seeds our daughter gave her mom. It’s been coming back every year.
The pic with the overgrown bush and stop sign reminded me of a yew at the bottom of our front steps which had recently gotten out of control. According to our gardeners, if they wait until after July 4 to trim the yew, it will only need pruning once each year and that’s the way they’ve been doing it for 40+ years. A nice trim around July 10th and it’s good to go for the entire year. This year one of the gardener’s relatives newly-arrived from Italy has joined the crew and he was given the task of pruning our yew. He trimmed the overhanging side (facing the steps) down to bare branches! Not only is it an eyesore but it’s dangerous; our over-enthusiastic grandsons who like to slide down the wrought iron railing risk getting impaled on the yew. We’ve been assured the yew will grow back (fingers crossed); meanwhile, the kiddos are banished from the railing until then. Living in the suburbs can be perilous!
We have forsythia along the driveway. They say not to trim it after Father’s Day because that’s when the buds are set. If I left it grow from that point forward, I’d never get my car in the garage without scratching the passenger side. When we moved in, we had several yews that were so overgrown, we hacked them down to bare branches. They’ve all grown back and are nice and healthy. I don’t think you can kill them, or forsythia.
The idea of all those names rolling off the tongue when he left the door open or food out. I hear “Pablo Diego José Francisco de Paula Juan Nepomuceno María de los Remedios Cipriano de la Santísima Trinidad Ruiz y Picasso, were you raised in a barn??!” 😂🤣
Ha! That really did make me laugh out loud, Dan. By the time his mother finished yelling his name, she forgot what he did wrong. LOL, can you image him as a trial witness? By the time he was sworn in, the statute of limitations expired.
Love all the flowers and your excellent close-ups of them, Dan. Great photos of the critters. I am glad to see that you have an outdoor “assistant” with the pruning of the forsythia, at least.
Smokey is so cute, always busy in some fashion. Adorable.
Wonderful view of the park, and the leaf shadow you captured…superb.
P.S. That cloud does look like a feathery quill. Great capture. The sky looks fantastic.
Thanks Suzette. Summer is a beautiful time, but it’s hard not repeating the same photo subjects. Still, the bunny and the squirrels are so darn cute, I don’t mind snapping their pictures.
They critters are so cute, I agree. And I do love flowers. We have so many cold winter months here, I truly never tire of seeing flowers in summer. Thank you. Have a wonderful day.
That is definitely a heck of a name! How on earth did he learn to write it all? :) Love the photos, but the one you refer to as a feather quill looks like angel wings to me. Thanks for sharing, Dan!
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