Saturday Parts & Stuff


For gazelle: Our double-decker bee balm flower below. Interesting how the first photo (above), taken in soft early morning light, shows the true color of our bee balm. This second photo (below), taken in harsh mid-day light, shows a much redder flower. 

And how cool is this? The photo below is of gazelle’s double-decker bee balm. Thank you, gazelle! I can’t wait to look through the rest of your pictures.  And look at her beautiful clematis in the background! The red and the purple are stunning together, aren’t they?

Aww, Suni. Suni, soon, soon.

Suni’s name is pronounced Sue-Knee, so we call her Soon for short. When Suni’s around, Don and I always ask each other, “How soon?”  The answer is always, “Pretty soon.” She’s so pretty. ♥

It’s an exciting day at Morning Bray Farm. In just a few short hours, we’ll be sitting on our back patio with Carson enjoying Maryland blue crabs that have come straight out of the Chesapeake Bay.  To mark the occasion, we share with you the Merlin Dialect.  

If you’ve grown up or lived in Maryland for any part of your life, you’ll find this hits rather close to home.

The Merlin (Maryland) Dialect is spoken by a mixed population which inhabits a triangular area on the western littoral of the Chesapeake Bay, bounded roughly by a line commencing at Towson’s Toyota, then westward to the Frederick Mall, thence following the western border of the cable TV franchise and the string of McDonald’s along Route 50 to the Bay.

All of these lands and the natives thereof are known as the Land of Merlin.

They divide it further into semi-tribal areas called Cannies “COUNTIES”  

(e.g.,Ballmer Canny, PeeJee Canny, Hard Canny, etc.).  

 The dialect area is centered on a market center called Glimburny, where the people come on weekends to trade their goods.

Because of the numerous words and phrases common to both the Merlin Dialect and  modern English, linguists have long postulated that there is some kinship between the two. Speakers of Merlin Dialect are all able to understand standard English from babyhood, chiefly because of their voracious appetite for television. However, they invariably refuse to speak standard  English, even with outsiders who obviously are not understanding a word they say.

LESSON 1 – VOCABULARY

Ballmer – Our city

Merlin – Our State

Arn – What you do to wrinkled clothes

Bulled Egg – An egg cooked in water

Jeet – How we say “Did you eat”?

Chest Peak – A large nearby body of water

Colleyflare – A white vegetable

Downey Owe Shin – Summertime destination “Down to the ocean” (such as Ayshun City)

Faren Gins – Red trucks that put out fires

Hi Hon – How we always say “hello”

Meedjum – The grassy area between lanes of a highway

Nap Lis – State of Merlin capital

Ole Bay – What our crabs taste like

Oreos – Not a cookie, but our baseball team

Payment – That strip of cement that you walk on

PohLeese – Those guys in uniform that git ya when you’re speeding

Share – Hot water that cleans you in the morning

Flares – Such as tulips

Tarred – What happens when you work too hard

Warsh – What we do with dirty clothes

Warter – What we drink (can also be Wooter)

Brawl – Broil

Sem elem – Seven Eleven

Allanic – an ocean

Arnjuice – from the sunshine tree

Arouwn in all directions – norf, souf, ees, and wess

Aspern – what you take for headaches

Bald – some people like their eggs this way

Bawler – what the plumber calls your furnace

Beeno – a famous railroad

Calf Lick – bleevers are Protestant, Jewish, and .

Canny – a state gubmit division, such as Anne Arundel or Prince George’s

A few of you shared kind comments about my hat in yesterday’s post. A couple of you suggested that my hat needed a flower. Since it’s a Maryland kind of weekend here at Morning Bray, Don went out and picked one of our Black-eyed Susans and slipped it into the brim of my hat with a ribbon.

The Black-eyed Susan has been the official Maryland flower since 1918 when it was designated the “Floral Emblem” of Maryland by the General Assembly.

Monday is Baby Kassie’s 11th birthday. Umm, someone… hello?  Honest, she was three years old just yesterday. 

Kassie came into my life in June of 2002. An acquaintance asked me to take care of Kassie for a week while she went on vacation with her family. I was puzzled when she told me, “If you like her, you can keep her.” What?!

Back then, it was just Enzi and me. The day the acquaintance brought Kassie over, the first thing Kassie did was attack Enzi… full-on barking, snarling, snapping and biting. Poor Enzi was understandably terrified. The first thing Kassie did when she came into the house was pee on the floor. I remember the acquaintance saying very softly, “Oh Cassie, no, no.”  Wow, ahem.

A stake and chain were included in Kassie’s “overnight bag.” The acquaintance told me I could put Kassie outside on the chain and leave her there all day. Kassie was used to that, after all.  The first thing I did after the acquaintance left was throw the stake and chain in the trash. 

Eight years later, I’m so happy I didn’t listen to those who told me I was crazy to take Kassie on. I will forever be grateful to the Baby for teaching me a very important lesson in life.  

“If you wish to be loved, love.”

 Seneca (Roman philosopher, mid-1st century AD)

 

She’s my baby, my Kassie, my little baby Kassie. ♥

 

   

 

Living in Albuquerque is the first time I’ve ever had roses. I always thought they were too high maintenance. I’m happy to say I’ve been proven wrong.

The unedited photo:

I decided to have fun being artsy yesterday. Versions of the same photo:

 

 

Thanks to Carson for taking this very relaxing photo of Leland the last time she visited Morning Bray Farm. ♥

Congratulations to our contest winner, VA Horsegirl! Her name was chosen using Random.org. She’ll be seeing a Morning Bray Farm tote bag in her mailbox soon.

 VA Horsegirl Says:
May 7, 2010 at 10:41 am “So this man walks into a bar with an ass…”

Honestly and truly, we appreciate and love reading each and every single one of your comments. They make us laugh, chuckle, guffaw, and even get teary-eyed sometimes. You guys are the best!

For what it’s worth, here’s my contribution…

Two peanuts walk into a bar. One was ASSaulted. 

Did you get it?!

 

This is Cecil, just one of the many barn swallows we have here at Morning Bray Farm each spring and summer. He’s sitting on a wind chime hanging on our back patio. The string heading off to the right of the wind chime is a horse or donkey hair trailing from Cecil’s nest.

To simplify matters, we call all of our barn swallows Cecil. When the babies come, we’ll be calling them Sons of Cecil, just like we do every other year.

Some interesting facts about barn swallows from whatbird.com:

  • The killing of barn swallows for their feathers was one of the issues that led to the founding of the Audubon Society and the passage of the Migratory Bird Treaty Act.
  • Females prefer to mate with males that have the longest and most symmetrical tails and a dark red chest color.
  • When building the mud nest, both male and female make up to 1000 trips collecting mud.
  • A group of barn swallows are known collectively as a “kettle” of swallows.

Treat times have become quite a scene here over the past week.

Day by day, Nigel is losing his fear.

Fergus has lost a lot of his shyness. Shocking, huh?

 Not to worry, Ellsworth is still in charge.

 Nigel is becoming more and more accustomed to us, the camera and our daily activities.

 

As was the case with Fergus several days ago, Nigel is becoming increasingly curious.

My goodness, they’re so easy to love. I can’t wait to be able to kiss Nigel on the nose.

Carson has pointed out that there probably isn’t anything about the boys that I don’t “absolutely love.”   Okay, fine, she’s right.   But I do absolutely love the way Bernard always stands with his back feet so perfectly positioned together.

 

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