The day before daughter Kate went home, she and grandson David posed for a portrait, as formal as you can get with three animals. We were walking Shawn and Bob’s dogs while they were away for an impromptu family reunion. That afternoon I sat on the porch reading. David soon came back with Emily, the oldest who doesn’t walk far. The little black and white dog sprawled contentedly on the porch beside me.
I saw Jasmine, the outdoor cat, walk across the lawn. She had something alive in her mouth. You wouldn’t believe how quickly I moved to shut the front door. What if she wanted to present her catch indoors??? She set it down, nudging it first with her right paw and then with the left.
Her prey was dead. She fixed me with a steady gaze, and I received her unspoken message. “My name is JAS; MINE is the victory! Don’t you dare touch it!”
Earlier in the week someone drooled over fudge in the supermarket. I shot down any idea of buying it, because Kate insisted on paying for everything in the cart. Old Miser Me said we shouldn’t buy something we could make ourselves. We were running out of time, so on the eve of her departure, I made fudge. When my arm was tired from beating it, Kate took a turn. She handed the pan to serious Chef Nathaniel for his opinion.
David beat it, too, posing as the frenzied chocoholic waiting for his fix.
We each had a piece, our cravings satisfied. For the moment.
The animals look quite at home especially the one with the victory meal. The fudge sounds delicious!!
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Actually, the animals were at home. We were on their porch. I know what you mean, though. I think they are quite used to us now. As to the fudge, we just had a round of one piece each before bed. It could last three more days. Then, maybe not.
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Baking as a family is always fun!
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Family baking — new to me, and yes, lots of fun.
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Well I hope it continues for you:)
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Nathaniel is the only one who shares the kitchen with me, and he is easy to work with. He will take this summer and some of his college breaks with us.
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Oh that will be something to look forward to then:)
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What morsel did Jasmine claim as her treat … looks like a bunny? Hope everyone finished off the fudge so you do not have a sugar high ’til its gone.
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Yes, Jasmine had a baby bunny. We have seen scores of them this year in the neighborhood. The dead one was gone by morning. I wonder what happened to it.
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A predator perhaps? When I was at the nature preserve where they had the eagle in the enclosure, they had put his meal on a tree stump in the enclosure. A freshly killed white rabbit. I was sorry I looked down at the floor of the cage. It was not bloody – I guess they figure people might get sick seeing that, but flies were all over it. I would not have wanted to see the eagle eating the rabbit, so I left shortly afterward.
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I prefer to think it was not Jasmine that ate the rabbit. We always made sure there was cat food in her dish, as per instructions. I wouldn’t have wanted to see the eagle eat the white rabbit, either.
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No, sometimes are best left unseen. My friend Carol feeds and tends to several feral cats and she has said for her kindness to them, she often receives a dead mouse at the base of the entry door to the house on the deck near their shelters. Ugh.
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Anne
I could eat some fudge too but I would not be able to stop with one piece. Is fudge bought from the store very costly.
I wish I had three dogs to take care of. Why can’t Emily walk longer? Because of the heat ?
The people and dog portrait came out well.
Jas is a great cat- she seems friendly too- the way she is looking at you in the eye, straight and honest with her prize for you. Good you closed the porch door in time. She doesn’t belong to Logan too, does she ?
Susie
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It’s easy to stop at one piece of fudge, only because social/family pressure would make you feel like a pig for taking more. To me, fudge is expensive. I didn’t look at the price in the store; I assumed it was much cheaper to make it at home.
Emily is 17 years old. Last year she walked to the stop sign, but this year she tugs to go home when she gets tired.
All the animals belong to Logan and his parents. Jasmine always comes to us for petting when we are on her porch. She’s a lovely cat.
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I had a cat once who would bring me “gifts.” She would look hurt when I screamed, “Get that outta here!” She was a sweet kitty.
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We had a live vole in the house, thanks to one of our cats. Do your current cats go outside?
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Well, everyone certainly made sure of a stake in the fudge with the pan doing the rounds like that. David looks almost manic at his turn to beat.
xxx Massive Hugs xxx
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Even with all the help beating, I poured the fudge a little too soon. Result: it is still very soft, but highly meltable in the mouth. If you stole a piece, there would be evidence on your fingers.
I miss your words and your grandchildren’s photos. Just for the record!
xxx Fudgy Hugs xxx
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I must say after seeing that poor baby bunny I would deadly need the fudge to cheer up😉😋
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If you looked desperate enough, I’d make an entire batch of fudge to revive you.
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I’m a very very very desperate woman at the moment😂😂😂
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Another loud laugh from me! Tell you what — I’ll make another batch when the first is gone and pretend you are here to eat it all.
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Deal!
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Nice touch Anne, it is always a joy to spend time with the family.
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Oh poor baby rabbit. But such is life.
Home made is always best.
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That cat looks very smug indeed. A job well done but the poor bunny. Homemade fudge sounds irresistible….
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The fudge seems to be self-limiting with so many people around. I’m glad I wasn’t home alone with it.
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Looks like a fun time, Anne.
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We’re having a marvelous summer.
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combine both & have a fudge bunny!
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LOL! A fudge bunny would mean it’s Easter, wouldn’t it?
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if you don’t notice neither will I………It’s a big fudge bunny after all!!
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Fudge, Yum! Chloe came in today howling and at first I thought a neighbors dog managed to get through the doggie door, but nope it was Chloe. I searched for her knowing that any howl from her meant she was announcing her own victory and sure enough. A little kangaroo mouse came bounding from my bedroom! I captured it in a red solo cup to show hubby later. Once she saw I had it, she was satisfied.
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A kangaroo mouse!! I must look that up. I’ve never seen one. Life was exciting at your house!
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Oh, it got better. We saw another kangaroo mouse being pulled into a spiders web. The spider was doing it’s best to reel it in. ( We have a canyon behind us so we are thinking there must be a new brood, but even so, it’s the first time we’ve ever seen them here.) Finally, Chloe caught on and snatched the spiders prey, heading for the house before I diverted her. It was fascinating though to see the spider working hard to get it. It was a large spider, possibly black widow?
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I can deal with mice. Spiders — not so much. That must have been quite a show to see a spider try to reel in a mouse.
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I’m with you spiders are scary and yes, I started to film it but Chloe noticed them as I got near for a good shot and that in itself was exciting.
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*shudder*
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That cat look downright smug Anne! Love the photos of the animals and of your family….so much fun!
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Thank you, Faye. I love photos of your family, too.
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Great post, evenly divided between things that make me drool (chocolate) and things that make me cringe (dead rabbit). 😀 Oh, and just a big CONGRATS, btw, to Kate, who apparently did something right in encouraging her boys to COOK and BAKE!!!
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I laughed that Kate might have done something to encourage her boys to cook. She doesn’t cook. David doesn’t, either. I think he will when he has to. Nathaniel would rather cook than eat!!! We have no idea where that came from.
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Strange, huh? When it comes to a couple bringing forth a child into the world, I always say that 1 and 1 = 3!
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Did you notice that all those numbers are odd????
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😂😂😂
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