<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2008 16:32:42 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>The Butterfly Farmer Blog</title><description/><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/butterfly-blog.html</link><managingEditor>Lisa</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-4815548129955725070</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2008 15:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-12T11:32:42.817-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Weather</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>snow photos</category><title>window shopping</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm not going out there. uh-uh, no way. It's cold and grey and you can't make me and this white stuff appeared sometime overnight.  I would know these things ahead of time if I wouldn't have boycotted watching the weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/backyard.jpg" alt="backyard veiw" height="379" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;See where this vehicle is parked? Until Mother Nature sees fit to make the air a little more bearable, it will not move... until tomorrow night that is. Rain, snow, sleet or shine, we hang out with friends Wednesday nights. I sure hope it gets a little warmer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/car.jpg" alt="front view" height="261" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is some good news on the weather front: The wind chimes have calmed down tremendously, so I guess the air probably doesn't feel *as* cold today, although at these temps I'm not sure how you could tell, but at least I won't be eating my hair and running to the car sideways if I have to go out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/butterflywindchime.jpg" alt="Butterfly wind chime being still" height="333" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/02/window-shopping.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-6307686862266333060</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 15:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-11T10:54:03.437-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>blogger</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>modify blogger template</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>butterfly blog</category><title>make up your mind already</title><description>and we're back to white. I decided to stop playing with the colors and graphics for now because I've been putting off where to continue this blog.  When I signed up with Blogger and chose host on my own server, I don't recall seeing anything about having to upload the whole blog each and every time a simple change or new post is added.  I'll either have to move it to blogspot or choose other blogging software. It takes a veeeerrrrry long time to publish a post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was much younger, I loved learning new techniques, programs, software, whatever... now, not so much. Truth be told, I absolutely hate the techy side. I kept up with things successfully for 6 years after the internet began.  My brain had lots less stuff inside of it back then and it was an outlet after everyone went to bed and I had some quiet time.  I have got to figure out the easiest way to switch over a blog, not lose your archives... I'm not looking forward to it, but each day, as it takes longer and longer to post something, I'm that much closer to caving in and doing it. And what about all the people who link to you?  I'd hate to make more work for someone else.</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/02/make-up-your-mind-already.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-1910597165864075082</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 15:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-11T10:44:15.322-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>wreaths</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>butterfly web sites</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Butterflies</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>wreath boutique</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Butterfly links</category><title>butterfly news</title><description>I joined &lt;a href="http://www.naba.org"&gt;NABA&lt;/a&gt; a little while back and just received my first newsletter.  With the  horrid cold spell passing through, and me back to hibernation status, it was a welcome gift. It's the Fall 2007 newsletter, so it's quite dated, but I didn't join just for the newsletter, so I won't complain too loudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though... Fall???  I know the past issue of any publication goes out to new members, but how in the past should a publication be before you decide it's too past?  I only feel this way in part because it's unsettling to be reminded of last Fall since I'm so onto Spring right now.  To think about last Fall means there is a whole winter ahead.  I'm so over it and ready to move on. Pretty much any reference to 2007 is unsettling for me, so really, it's not them, it's me... pbbbttttt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other Spring related news, since I have this self-imposed-house-bound status going on, I began working on my Spring line of wreaths. I don't have a single one left over from last year, therefore no inventory to get me started.  Time to go be productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I lost lots of posting options on blogger? hmmmm.</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/02/butterfly-news.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-3394252243229976622</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 23:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-11T09:12:43.577-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Weather</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Flowers</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>gardening</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cooking</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Crocus</category><title>casual sundays</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do not let the sunshine fool you!  It did me today.  It is cold and blustery.  They're calling for a wintry mix, but it is now almost 7 p.m. and that hasn't started, although the air, if possible, just keeps getting colder and colder.  It's crazy windy and it chills you to the bone if you go outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/images/crocus.jpg" alt="blooming crocus" height="326" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So pretty. The first of many new and exciting flowers that will be added to the gardens for 2008.  I'm predicting an abundant, productive, and healthy 2008 for the people and the gardens here on our little plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the smaller print and I like the background. Is it hard to read? I don't think it is, but you know how everything changes from one monitor to the next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's for dinner?  A delicious combo from the crockpot rounded out the day very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Menu:&lt;br /&gt;Pork Tenderloin, Onions, Green and Orange Peppers in a garlicky beef and tomato sauce&lt;br /&gt;Sauteed Green Beans &amp;amp; Shallots&lt;br /&gt;Mixed Green Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I threw the pork loin into the crock pot, opened the cupboard and found a can of organic-low-sodium-99%-fat-free beef broth (I believe I might have needed two of those, and yes, I would write a cookbook if I could figure out how to keep track of ingredients while I cooked!), two cans of lower-sodium-organic tomato sauce, chopped garlic, red onion (although any onion would be just fine), green peppers and orange peppers.  Turn the crock pot on low and let it simmer and smell good until dinnertime.  Tomatoes, roasted or fresh juicy ones in place of tomato sauce, make this dish even better.  In the winter, I use what I have in the cupboard and my family seems to gobble it up in no time no matter how I prepare it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/02/casual-sundays.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-4676284357765757476</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2008 15:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-08T13:17:21.054-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>daffodils</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>gardening</category><title>so, what does hope look like?</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, it takes on many shapes and forms, and sometimes you can't see it at all, but I believe I spotted a big ole chunka hope right outside my back door...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Before I get ahead of myself, here's how it began:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm trudging along this morning, wondering if it will be anything but grey outside, and cold, like it has been, for like ever now, and I'm all about getting to the coffeemaker asap, then off to the basement, and to get to the basement, I must now go out the back door, down the hill, around the herb garden, around the milkweed garden, through some mud, and then as I whack the cobwebs away, I bang loudly on the door in the event there might be something lurking inside and I'm kind enough to give it time to scurry away... I've never spotted anything in the basement, BUT (see how big that but was?!), it's a 200-year-old-partially-unfinished-farmhouse basement. I just know something creepy and crawly must be making a home down there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I digress... so I'm all blah, blah feeling and not appreciating the day I was gifted with, when all of a sudden I was like, "OOOO  OOOOOO   OOOOO." Except there was no one to tell but the dog and he really doesn't care what's popping out of the ground unless it were a steak bone and steak bones popping out of the ground hardly ever happens around these parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/images/daffodils.jpg" height="218" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was a total attitude adjustment! I got over myself real quick and erased the shame from my head so that I could enjoy my little discovery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My husband stopped in around lunchtime and I showed him and told him the great news, and he's all like, "You're too easy. "  He tells me that a lot and thinks he's a very lucky man.  And I'm just saying that he'll be a lucky man if I let him be my date tonight because right before he left at lunch, he informed me that the daffodils come up quicker there because it's right beside the dryer vent.  I told him to get out.  He tried to hug and kiss me but I told him that him and his little fund raiser could just go back to work now.  They weren't appreciated here in Sunnyville.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm sorry, but I was a parade and he the rain. What else can I say? He had to go.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/02/so-what-does-hope-look-like.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-8786173804096324107</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 14:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-06T10:56:38.166-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Valentine's Day</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>friends</category><title>a time to mourn - a time to dance</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yesterday marked our 2nd funeral in just six days.  Both funerals included mostly the same people. Two different friends in our circle had family members pass away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last Wednesday we attended the funeral of one young man, just 37 years old, who died after battling cancer for the past year and a half.  His family grieves but I am in awe of their strength and courage.  My friend lost his son and I just can't imagine the pain he must feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Another friend lost his mom and yesterday she was put to rest.  She was a tiny, frail, little thing.  So beautiful still at 88 years old.  My friend is the last of his immediate family, having lost his sister about 20 years ago to an undiagnosed heart condition from birth and then his father after her.  Now he is without his mother and feeling the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I find it a blessing that I was able to be there for both families... just knowing that someone else would find comfort in my presence... it warms my heart.  Funeral services are strangely comforting to me and I am more at peace with death when at funerals than I am at any other time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yesterday turned out to be one of the good ones (as in days. not funerals) after all, despite our feelings while we were preparing to leave and then driving there.  After the services, my husband and I attended a luncheon, ate great food, reminisced, cried and laughed with our friends.  We then came home, thought we'd relax, watch a movie and then cook dinner, but we both fell asleep for about 1/2 an hour, had all kinds of energy when we awoke, so we did some shopping together and looked for things to wear for a Valentine's Dinner Dance we'll be going to.  Then we decided it was too late to want to go home and cook and we both wanted a really nice meal, so we went to a favorite place of ours and ran into a lot of the same friends we had lunch with.  Two bottles of Pinot Noir later (don't worry, we didn't drink all that ourselves! we share) it was time to get ourselves to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I haven't figured out what I'll wear to our Valentine's Day Dance, but hello!? What's not going to look good with these hot new red shoes I found!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/shoes.jpg" alt="hot new Valentine's Day heels" height="183" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yesterday involved just about every emotion there is and it may be draining, but to realize you are so very alive and have a good life, good friends to share it with and the marriage you dreamed about as a little girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/02/time-to-mourn-time-to-dance.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-2943684157779653928</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Feb 2008 17:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-04T12:32:15.165-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>teenagers</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>parenting</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>trees</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>winter blues</category><title>winter tree blight</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/treeblight.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple years ago this strange-looking disease started showing up on random trees throughout our yard and surrounding wooded areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/treeblight2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just so happens to occur at that time of year when the resident and neighborhood teens are coming down with a blight of their own. Winteritis. Cabin Fever. It goes by many names and with the mass-marketing of paintball guns some years ago, this new symptom started to occur. The color of the blight varies depending on the color of bulk paintballs on clearance at your local Wal-Mart or paintball store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/treeblight3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This blight does not discrimate against type of tree, or other vertical object that gets in the way of flying paintballs. The first time it does occur, you will most likely have to sit the questionable teens down and have a little talk about the appropriateness of where said paintballs should/should not land. Heavy rains or blasting hoses will cure any problem spotting, however, the speed at which the paintballs travel will likely cause damage to certain surfaces. For example, a tree (not a sapling mind you) is very sturdy and can withstand the power of a fast-travelling paintball. House siding... no. Clothes line poles... yes. Younger children who want to hang out with and impress delinquent teens... no. Cars... no. Mailboxes... no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/treeblight4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This has been a public-service announcement from one mom of teens to another.  If this blight should begin to show up on your trees, I hope I have been helpful with the diagnosis as well as yet another talk about what is/is not appropriate behavior with your own teenager(s).  This mainly affects boy teens... I'm sure girl teens have a whole other set of issues and lectures parents must deal with.  Some days I think I'm happy (and lucky) to deal with the tree spots!  &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/02/winter-tree-blight.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-722339707767184907</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2008 20:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-03T15:30:34.909-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Menus</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Recipes</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Super Bowl</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cooking</category><title>super bowl menu</title><description>We will be enjoying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Steamed Shrimp&lt;br /&gt;--Blue Cheese Dip&lt;br /&gt;--Crab/Parmesan/Asiago Dip&lt;br /&gt;--Guacamole&lt;br /&gt;--Pico De Gallo&lt;br /&gt;--Red, Orange and Green Peppers&lt;br /&gt;--Celery&lt;br /&gt;--Cucumbers&lt;br /&gt;--Baguette&lt;br /&gt;--Blue Corn Tortillas&lt;br /&gt;--Asiago/Parm Multi-Grain Crackers&lt;br /&gt;--Baked Whole Wheat Triscuit Style Crackers&lt;br /&gt;--Part Skim Swiss, Asiago, and Cheddar Cheeses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the game... well, don't tell but I don't know both teams involved. Sorry. I do know the Patriots are playing and that they have not lost this season. I certainly don't hate football or anything. It's a regular TV viewing choice with all the boys around here.  You could call me neutral.  Anyway, it's more important for me to have everyone enjoy the food that I have lovingly prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a little less heart healthy than is my usual cooking habits, however, most ingredients are organic, including the chips, breads and veggies. Most of the cheese are part skim. The sour cream is fat free and the cream cheese is lower. The crackers and tortillas are both lower sodium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned to throw away all containers before my guests arrive because when they see lower fat cheese labels they tend to think of less taste and dieting. Not what I want my guests to be thinking about before putting food into their mouths. Now I keep my mouth shut and offer nothing until after the food is being inhaled and someone wants a recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you run into anyone that will be attending our Super Bowl Affair, mum's the word, k?</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/02/super-bowl-menu.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-1885228647427496532</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 15:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-02T17:02:00.165-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Weather</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>groundhogs</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pennsylvania</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>winter blues</category><title>weather report</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your booties 'cause it's cooooold out there today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As you might have heard, celebrations throughout Pennsyltucky, led by men wearing tuxedos and top hats, took place this morning.  Crowds gathered around the habitats of groundhogs, while towns without their own groundhog mascot chose to rise before the sun and meet at their local lodge, all anticipating the prediction of how much longer this winter will continue.  Some folks may rely on Super Doplar Radar, but Pennsyltuckians still choose the instinctive, scientific technology that these fine furry creatures possess.  Many were dismayed to hear that there will be six more weeks of wintry weather ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wal-Marts and Sam's Clubs are packed with shoppers this weekend as they batten down the hatches and stock up on paper and canned goods.  Alarmed residents were overheard discussing the purchase of a cow and chicken as milk and eggs are about to become rare commodities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/02/weather-report.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-6200984878969535523</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 16:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-01T12:02:43.682-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cat Tales</category><title>fluffy tenants</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Meet our front porch tenants enjoying a little afternoon snack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/kittysnack.jpg" height="305" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One orange and white kitty is missing from the photo, but he's probably out hunting, so we're going to leave him be.  You see, we have this little arrangement where I let them live, rent-free under the front porch, in the barn, in the garage, wherever they choose (they just so happen to like it under the front porch because it's closest to the food emerging out the front door) and they take care of any unwanted critters that attempt to make a home inside of mine.  i.e. mice, snakes, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/kitties.jpg" height="301" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Of course, then there's that whole cute factor involved... we always seem to have the friendliest outdoor kitties around.  People comment on it all the time.  We've had our fair share of ferals and did get overrun by them at one point years ago, but all in all, we've had the coolest cats I've ever met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I taught the boys all about the birds and bees through our kitties. It's so much easier for them not to get embarrassed if you're referring to the animals as opposed to themselves.  There were times we'd have company, my parents one time,  and you'd hear the kitties "making noises" so to speak, so then the adults would just glance at each other with that look, you know the one... kids are in the room, but we're hoping they don't ask questions. Well, mine didn't need to ask questions, my youngest would just pipe up with something along the lines of, "Oh, don't worry, they're not fighting, it's mating season and Molly has lots of boyfriends."  His serious face, having just made a matter-of-fact statement, coupled with the look of, "did he really just say what I think he said," on the adult faces, then me on the sidelines, trying not to smile too much so as to not make my little one self-conscious about what he just said, well, it was all very priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We used to let the females have a litter or two before having them fixed -or more normally, on a farm, as is usual, mother nature took care of this matter for us.  This allowed me to explain the whole pregnancy thing, the birthing process, and with a few of our friendly females we got to view the blessed event.  Nope, no books with black and white line drawings for these boys... they witnessed the real thing with their very own eyes like it was something that happened on a regular basis to everyone.  To this day, the boys all love animals, especially kitties, proven by the fact that one has a record which stems from trying to save a neglected kitty while on senior week. A whole 'nuther story for a whole 'nuther day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Disclaimer for worried parents and angry peta people:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To the parents who are thinking I might have explained too much, let me assure you, I did not have to go into much detail about the whole mating process while they were young. I gave them what they asked for, when they asked for it and when the opportunity arose. Yes, I taught them the word 'mate', but they really had no idea what it was (at least I didn't tell them, but they rode a school bus). 'nuff said.  They turned out great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To Peta all I have to say is, no we didn't always spay or neuter our kitties.  There would have been no money left over to feed the family at times.  If we'd have called the SPCA, they would have been killed anyway, so they were better off here.  Most of them were drop-offs, some even tiny newborns when we found them... not all having survived until we noticed they were lying there wrapped in towels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you see, my boys didn't just learn the birds and the bees through all the kitties that have come and gone on our little farmette, they also learned about life and death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/02/fluffy-tenants.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-1114298468711596810</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jan 2008 21:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-28T16:41:46.150-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>spring</category><title>i'm dreaming of...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;--Dirt under my fingernails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;--The tractor without a snowblower attachment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;--Flip flops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;--Floppy hats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;--Fresh herbs and veggies to pick for dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;--The back door hanging open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;--Green grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;--The smell of warm air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;--Eating dinner outdoors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;--Flowers blooming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;--Leaves on the trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;--Butterflies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/01/im-dreaming-of.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-6953651465877064781</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2008 01:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-20T20:51:38.280-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>snow photos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>winter blues</category><title>too cold to snow!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i will consider myself the luckiest person ever to have lived if i get to move somewhere that it can never get too cold to snow.  that sentence just makes me want to reach into the tv screen and do things to the weather guy's neck that one person should never think of doing... even worse, sometimes it just makes me want to cry. i am officially in hibernation until it's above freezing. if anyone needs me, i'll be bundled up, in my home, warm and snug. there is no way you're getting me to go out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/01/too-cold-to-snow.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-7681735029024626948</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2008 20:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-17T15:33:18.410-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>snow photos</category><title>who ordered this stuff?</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay, now this is soooo the opposite of what i had in mind for today! if i didn't usually have 73 different projects going on around the house and friends to hang out with in the evenings, i might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; have actually seen some teevee and had a clue that this was mother nature's plan for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/011708snow/snowfirepit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/011708snow/snowfirepit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;nope, i had no idea... complete surprise. don't get me wrong, it's pretty, but it's not my 1st choice for today's weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/housesnow-735562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/housesnow-735548.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If this keeps up, our house will be camouflaged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/snow-757762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/snow-757746.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/barnsnow-725855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/uploaded_images/barnsnow-725852.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This is all fine and good, and you know it's going to be a lovely mixture of rain/sleet/freezing rain at around 6:00 when we have a meeting we must be at.  I'm so excited just thinking about getting all dressed up for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;When i close my eyes and dream, these images don't ever cross my mind for some reason... call me crazy. how could i not want to be here as opposed to a beach with the sun shining on it with temps in the 80s. i hate wishing the days away, but blech. it's so cold and wet. well, i guess i can't put off bathing any longer. must get ready for this evening. stay warm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/01/who-ordered-this-stuff.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-7144111351739545897</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 17:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-14T13:25:09.047-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Butterfly links</category><title>site updates</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've added some additional links on the right column. Last week's weather was simply gorgeous here in South Central Pennsylvania. I couldn't help but dream of Spring and working on this site helps to feed my spring cravings. In order to keep this site going and not have it become a burden on my pocketbook, the additions on the right are affiliate-link related. Specifically &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com?%5Fencoding=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=thebuttfarm-20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. All the books that are listed, I do own and I do love. There will never be any books added that I don't own and highly recommend myself. They are also in the order of my favorites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/resources.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Resources&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; page was also added to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Butterfly Farmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; site this past week. The lists are short at the moment, but I'm working on more and if you have a site you'd like to submit, please feel free to do so. I will also trade links with other relevant blogs here on this page.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/01/site-updates.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-5701845806563589785</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 19:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-07T15:44:14.926-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Monarch Butterflies</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>spring</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>gardening</category><title>butterfly garden plans</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay, so it's the beginning of January, but now is a great time to start planning some new gardens and thinking about any changes that might be needed in any established gardens. I still have a ton of cleaning up to do in most of my gardens and much clearing in the monarch butterfly garden. The weather here was so nice all the way through Fall that the plants (although leggy and not looking good any longer) didn't die until well into late November/early December. Since it isn't good to cut back flowers until they are dead, I'll have that much more work in the Spring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you don't get catalogs, start ordering them now. You can also browse their sites for inspiration and some pre-ordering. It won't be long before it's time to sow seeds. I'm going to be busy planning my drying garden. I need more dried flowers for my wreaths than I grow now and I end up chopping down flowers for drying that are in gardens around the house and driveway. The soil needs one more tilling in Spring, but the plot is ready to go. There will also be more room for veggies and herbs! YAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2008/01/butterfly-garden-plans.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-6217012147937975494</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Dec 2007 23:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-04T18:51:48.553-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Butterfly links</category><title>N A B A</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.naba.org/"&gt;North American Butterfly Association&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Who knew? I think I might have to join in on this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2007/12/n-b.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-1609287086445442956</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Dec 2007 03:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-02T22:21:58.574-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas gifts</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Monarch Butterflies</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>monarch</category><title>Where Have All The Butterflies Gone?</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To Mexico, of course... if you're a Monarch that is. My how I wish I were there too, instead of here in this icky snowy, rainy mess we're having at this moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.monarchbutterflyusa.com/Migration.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.monarchbutterflyusa.com/Migration.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who celebrate Christmas, have a Merry and Blessed one!! If you need a wreath for yourself or a gift, check out my latest stuff here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wreathboutique.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.wreathboutique.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.monarchbutterflyusa.com/Migration.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2007/12/where-have-all-butterflies-gone.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-4271083269388620968</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2007 02:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-24T22:44:51.353-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Butterflies</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>butterfly images</category><title>butterfleyecandy</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So there are not many butterflies around so much these days. I tried to photograph one yesterday, but he was just way too active and busy to slow down. He was a teeny thing, had bluish tint to him and I couldn't get a good enough look to know more. In the meantime, I made one instead. He looks nothing like the one I spotted on my thyme, but he was something I was playing with probably two years ago when I had intended on creating this site. He was supposed to be some kind of butterfly logo, however, he didn't reduce so well, and I don't think I could have stood looking at those colors all the time on a web site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/images/bflylogo.jpg" 397="" alt="butterfly logo" height="" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2007/09/butterfleyecandy.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-3126714499917391423</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2007 00:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-18T20:09:01.828-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Butterfly Quote</category><title>Butterfly Quote</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My favorite quote, er blessing, but favorite nonetheless. I've made this one into a butterfly collage art piece, which I will have to find and post tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May the wings of the butterfly kiss the sun&lt;br /&gt;And find your shoulder to light on,&lt;br /&gt;To bring you luck, happiness and riches&lt;br /&gt;Today, tomorrow and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;~Irish Blessing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2007/09/butterfly-quote.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-1094075061123108802</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Sep 2007 13:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-16T10:41:43.115-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas gifts</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>woe is me stuff</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>gardening</category><title>Good Bye Summer</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, I guess it's official (not according to the calendar mind you), summer is over. It was successful where the butterflies were concerned, and I've seen some I never did before, but I also did not get to plant a single thing. No veggies, herbs, perennials, annuals, bushes, trees... nothing. :( One could say that I have enough to take care of as it stands with the gardens now, BUT, there are some very massive bare spots where the moles ate whole sections of lavender, some yarrow, all the asters, and now all I do is weed them, so planting something in their place wouldn't create any extra work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The inability to get anything planted is of very little importance when compared to all the other issues and circumstances we're trying to stay ahead of at the moment. Two weeks ago we got the best news we could have received, but it looks like that may have been premature, or quite possibly completely inaccurate and now we play a waiting game again to find out the truth. It really is true that when it rains, it pours. Not knowing how personal I want this blog to become, I'll not go into all the nasty little details and spare you the whining, however, s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o as not to be too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cryptic...&lt;/span&gt; the unresolved, and what-the-hell-are-we-gonna-do issues are as follows: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a wayward teen who is on the fence and it's getting harder for just two parents pulling him over to our side, when you have a whole world out there wanting to pull him the other way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a heart condition brought on last winter by some crazy virus and one setback after another ever since... all in a young man in otherwise excellent health... which is the only reason he's still surviving they tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;an insurance company that has depleted all we've worked for over the last 15 years... i don't even want to go further into insurance companies at this point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a barn that decided it wasn't in nearly as good shape as we thought (old termite damage from way back). but only on one end, which doesn't seem so bad, except that it's pulling the rest with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and that's all the negative/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;whiny&lt;/span&gt; things i have to say for today. I'll be certain to find something wonderful to post about next time. I spent all day yesterday cleaning up "my room", which is where the magic happens... not that kind of magic for those dirty minds out there. ;) I'm talking my room that houses all the stuff that may or may not be used in future projects. Making collage art is very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;therapeutic&lt;/span&gt; for me, so I'm getting ready to start on some Christmas cards. A jump start on inexpensive, yet meaningful gifts while we await news this week will keep my mind occupied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2007/09/good-bye-summer.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-6777805403474843972</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2007 20:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-16T09:54:34.242-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>butterfly web sites</category><title>Something New</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I decided to pull together all the different designs that did not make the cut when I was designing this site and a few others and post them here. I may make them for sale, depending on the feedback I get and a little more research about them. I love designing the templates and have quite a few in my arsenal. Here is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/butterflywebs/001/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;first one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I was working on today.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2007/09/something-new.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-71212578068539029</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Sep 2007 13:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-11T09:48:15.536-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Red Spotted Purple</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Common Buckeye</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Butterflies</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Variegated Fritillary</category><title>Odd Sightings for 2007</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This past week I've seen a few Variegated Fritillary, which I've never seen before.  According to my big book o' butterflies, PA is in the scarce/regional range for these guys.  In mid to late summer, during strong flight years, they can be seen as far north as the New England states.  I'm guessing it's been a strong flight year, and that those out butterflying in the upper northeast might be catching sight of some butterflies they don't normally get to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Another one I don't see all that often is the Common Buckeye, although it's not supposed to be uncommon in this area and there is plenty of host plant material for the females to lay eggs.  This is another one I've seen for the first time this year and I see them often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Then there is the Red-Spotted Purple that are quite active right now. I've seen these before but I've never taken any photos. I tried yesterday and I thought they'd be easy. They love to hover around me and play when I'm mowing, and then they just sit, with wings wide open on the mulch right outside the back door. Yesterday when I wanted to capture one and post it here, all of a sudden, the butterfly decided he did not want to sit still any more... so, no photo yesterday. Today is overcast and misty, so I can't take the camera outside.  I'll have to wait for another day to get him on film.  They are SO very pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Last week I found a Red-Spotted Purple in perfect condition, except for the fact that he was no longer alive, but when I dropped him without knowing it because I was trying to be gentle, I stepped on him and crushed a wing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2007/09/odd-sightings-for-2007.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-5692595221666506217</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Sep 2007 14:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-02T10:41:15.466-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>projects</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Monarch Butterflies</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>wreath boutique</category><title>Last of the Monarchs</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The final Monarch (at least final as far as my little sanctuary is concerned) has hatched and flown away.  Not certain how long I should be keeping them until it's too late for them to fly south, I let Mother Nature take her job back this time of year.  The mornings are just about as beautiful as weather gets the last few days and I love watching them fly around on their first flight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I got a jump start on my fall homing that takes over when the weather starts to change. A pot of chili was on the stove and simmering by lunchtime yesterday.  The hubby certainly doesn't mind! I even made it full-flavored, no fat-free, lower anything, so it was delicious to say the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With the changes in weather and no more butterflies to release or report on, I've decided to document the projects I get myself into during the fall season.  This usually consists of things I've grown, found or bought that get made into little gifts for get-togethers or sometimes stashed for baskets of goodies for Christmas gifts.  I've made a lot of wreaths recently and since everyone I know already has one and it's time to find new gifts to give, I'll be debuting their appearance online at my new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://wreathboutique.com/"&gt;Wreath Boutique&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.  I love making them and they take up a lot of space, so it's time to do something about that.  The site is just about completed and will most likely be open for business by the end of the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, for now, I must load my belongings into the car for a sailing/boat work excursion we'll be taking after a stop for some steamed crabs at a holiday cookout with the family.  Happy Labor Day Weekend to everyone. Enjoy and be safe! Thank you for the kind comments on the butterfly photos! I like to share. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2007/09/last-of-monarchs.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-849182809253822160</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Aug 2007 12:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-31T08:33:28.885-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Eastern Tiger Swallowtail</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Butterflies</category><title>Butterfly Image of the Day</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Isn't she one of the most gorgeous of all? The Eastern Tiger Swallowtail is quite abundant here and there isn't any time of day you can't go outside to watch them. They get started early morning, drinking nectar and playing until sundown. The Butterfly Bush beside the garage in the front yard is more like the butterflies local pub and on really humid days it's a hopping club. You'd think some big name band was in there playing away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/bflys/etswallowtail.jpg" alt="Eastern Tiger Swallowtail" height="321" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's not hard to attract these with a few nectar sources, but if you want an abundance of them, you can plant the hosts that the caterpillars will feed off of. Known hosts along the East Coast include Tulip tree, Wild Cherries, and Wafer Ash. There are a lot of Wild Cherry trees in the areas surrounding my house, so I don't have to do anything for these guys. Very low maintenance for looking so good don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2007/08/butterfly-image-of-day.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431666703238908787.post-5572306959251843981</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 12:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-29T08:32:36.975-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Great Spangled Fritillary</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Monarch Butterflies</category><title>More Beautiful Butterfly Photos</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This one just would not sit still for the photo session this morning, but I finally got him. I believe it is a Great Spangled Fritillary (as opposed to Aphrodite Fritillary) after consulting my big book o' butterflies. I could be very wrong, but we're going with Great Spangled. Either way, he looks good perched at the breakfast table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thebutterflyfarmer.com/bflys/coneflower.jpg" alt="Great Spangled Fritillary" height="311" width="410" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sad news: Yesterday I had a 'special' Monarch emerge. You know that cute kid in your neighborhood that didn't ride the bus with everyone else, but the little yellow one instead... Well, poor little thing had wings attached, but they were all wrong. Upside down and curled around where they were attached instead of straight and right side up. :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;He's still just hanging there. I don't have the heart to do what's right, but he's probably starving by now. If I put nectar near him, he'll just hang on in his misery of not being able to fly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://thebutterflyfarmer.com/Butterfly-Blog/2007/08/more-beautiful-butterfly-photos.html</link><author>Lisa</author></item></channel></rss>