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(The sumac photo was taken last Sunday, near Clermont, Iowa.)
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(The sumac photo was taken last Sunday, near Clermont, Iowa.)
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I've walked through this cemetery a handful of times over the years, mostly to browse for ancestors' graves-------I have a set of great-greatgrandparents buried here-------but I don't recall taking notice of this name SHADE before. There are no people by that name living around here, and I took a look in several phone books, also finding no one by the last name of SHADE. The family name must have died out in this area.
Near the large SHADE tombstone was this little, old one.......Samuel W.G., son of John & Hannah SHADE, died May 31, 1884, aged 10 months. Yesterday afternoon (Sunday), I went back to try and read the inscription etched at the bottom: "Sleep on, dear......God called thee home......He thought it best", were the words that could be deciphered without much trouble.
Obviously, a cemetery is a quiet, peaceful place to spend time in, and I thoroughly enjoyed my interlude there on this sunny Sunday afternoon. A very friendly cat showed up and followed me around amongst the tombstones, managing also to get into several photos! As I roamed around, more and more interesting things became apparent, and I hope to fit some of these tidbits into blog posts as Memorial Day approaches.
Here below is a Colorado Blue Spruce, I think:
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We have a windbreak row of the pine trees whose buds and cones are shown below. They sigh beautifully in the breezes, providing good reason to open the windows of our house........as did Heidi in the famous story.......she loved the sound of the pine trees around her grandpa's cottage.
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And this final photo shows the buds on a soft-needled pine tree.......one of several white pines we dug up and moved from a Christmas tree farm in our area a few years ago. The owner needed to get rid of trees that were growing too large to sell at holiday time.
It is covered in these rosy-colored buds which will form into pine cones. I'm thinking this tree is a Black Hills Spruce, but we have many trees of that variey whose buds are not rosy-looking, so who knows. If I remember correctly, I bought this tree on clearance at Walmart for $2 many years ago when one of our kids was little and in a stroller. My grandma was along on that shopping trip, too. Grandma passed away in 1991, meaning this tree was purchased several years before that.
Honestly, I'm not sure where my mind has been sometimes over the years, for I don't recall seeing these colorful pine buds in previous springs. Other bloggers have said the following, and I will echo it..........getting into the habit of taking pictures makes a person more observant and aware of details in the surroundings. Not that there's anything particularly great about doing that, but it does seem to make daily life a bit more fun, in my opinion. There's an excited hint of anticipation that underlies each step you take, as you wonder what interesting thing will show up next. At least, that is how it seems to work for me!
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Enjoy your day today and notice the little details around you!!!