hope the language police dont correct me on spelling. i go for 2 miles each time i walk. its amazing the different kinds of wildlife i see while out walking. i noticed the water was backing up under the bridge near my house. i thought it was a beaver dam. so i was looking out for signs everytime i passed after that. the other day i noticed a beaver in the water. i had to stop walking to watch the critter. from the top of the bridge i could see it swim underwater. it came up on the other side. there was a smaller one on the other side.
yesterday i went for a walk again but decided to take my camera. good thing i did too. i was able to take several pictures of the larger beaver feeding on small brush on the bank of the crick. even got a picture of it swimming underwater. the smaller one was in the water on the other side of the bridge. i got a coupla pictures of it too. i continued on with my walk.
i took my dog for a rabies shot yesterday and he got a flea and tick dip. the animal control unit sponsored the event. i thought it was alright. there were a number of people there with their dogs. i usually miss the event. i never hear about it til its over. i lucked out this year. there was a lady there from the humane society. she offered to spay my dog. i gave her my number and said i would think about it. i didnt tell the dog about that tho. it would mellow him out some, he acted vicious to all the other dogs. good thing i had him on a leash. he aint a mean dog, just dont know how to act. i know people like that. all bark and no bite. let them believe they are mean, its good for their ego.
i had to send some background info to the place i am heading to in september. i am gonna be the honored indian. they have over 15,000 people go thru there on a weekend. i get to take some of my roaches and drums there. might even have a chance to sell some. the economy has people backing off on buying at the moment. i make good art and it is priced reasonable but some think indians have to sell cheap. my art aint cheap nor will i sell it cheap. indians been ripped off enough.
i kind of had to laugh in filling out my background. i didnt claim any of my grandfathers are chiefs. you see that all the time when people fill out ancestry. there werent any common indians in the old days. they were all chiefs. kinda like today. nowadays you see people claim a chief as their great grandfather even when it isnt so. some just dont know their history. or prefer to write their own. i think it is better to live on your own merit rather that glom on to the fame of an ancestor. or as we are told ‘you gotta make your own road’.
i am almost caught up in my garden now.i have put so many hours in it. it is growing good. just gotta accept what nature brings now. now i gotta get back to my roach business. and may sneak in a few road trips.
there is no such phrase. its just a corruption of language meant to humorously say much thanks. i was sent this beaded belt buckle as a late birthday present. the picture is a bit fuzzy but i kinda like it that way. thats how i feel before my first cup of coffee. the thing with indians though is how do you wear a cool belt buckle if no one can see it. a pow wow gut would cover it. i have put much effort into walking this past 6 years or so. this year i have logged 168 miles so far. so this belt buckle will be visible soon when i wear it.
in da spring when things are ready to pick and be put away you have to do it. cant wait til a better time. before i left on my last road trip i picked a buncha nenwezhek. the rains we had made it grow early. so i had to pick them. i put away 9 gallons. i picked almost that much last year and it didnt last. so i picked more this year.
had a good road trip over the memorial day week end. traffic wasnt all that bad since i took the two lanes across the middle of nowhere. you see more of america that way. i like to stop to see the little tourist attractions. like this one up the road. i have passed it many times but never stopped to see it. it is supposed to be a monument to indians. this artist has many of them across the country. it is probably the biggest indian i have ever seen. he had that wooden look that some bureaucrats have if you ever have to ask them for something. i know council people and program directors like that. you just want to see ‘hey we just alike’ but you see this look and know it would mean nothing.
been going to graduations, even missed a couple. lotsa injuns getting diplomas. last nite i went to the 8th grade graduation cuz my niece kek graduated, as did a few nephews. kek is the first one i ever named at a ceremony. i never forget that. there were 18 indians in that class. they will be in high school next year. kinda reminded me when i was in high school. there were about that many that were in my class. i was the only injun that graduated from mayetta high 4 years later. some transferred and my brother larry dropped out to go to viet nam. the odds for graduating are better today. the younger generation is better educated than my generation. that is good.
been wondering about where the humming birds were, and i seen them this week. the weather has warmed up. i seen two of them at the feeder hanging outside my bedroom window. i hung it there so i can watch them. i have another one hanging outside my screened in porch. hung it there for the same reason.
i havent seen any hummingbirds yet this spring. they should be back by now. might have something to do with the cool weather we have had. i filled my feeders. i also planted some salvia’s. humming birds are drawn to them for the nectar. then they find the feeders. one year one of them got caught in my toolshed. it couldnt find its way out. so i caught it and released it. it flew off. that was something to hold one of them in my hand. i suppose an animal expert will say they arent to be handled, but it wasnt getting out of the shed. and it was expending alot of energy flying in circles and bumping the windows. i thought it was a humane thing to do. i usually have about 5 of them that feed here every year. i have hummingbird vines that climb up my chicken house, and i have a coupla butterfly bushes. i like to watch the little birds fly. i even taped them with my cam corder. got some footage of them feeding. i usually have alot of birds in my yard. they eat with my chickens. i like to hear them sing.
i put on the beatles tune ”happy birthday” and then played the fleetwoods ”happy, happy birthday baby” to celebrate my birthday today. young people call me old and old people call me young. i can agree with both. i feel young but my body tells me i am getting older. in actuality, i am 57. dylan said dont look back. but i have many times. i am lucky to be alive. i thought i wouldnt live to see the age of 30. booze, drugs and violence almost killed me. but i am still here. a good friend that is gone now asked me how old i was two years ago. i replied ’55 and still alive’. he laughed so i added ‘cuz i know how to survive’. he laughed again so i said ‘and that aint no jive’. we both got a kick out of that. most of my real down bros are gone now. i thank God he allowed me to hang around this long.
i was getting back from my 2 mile walk the other day and i seen a horse in my hayfield. no no i dont smoke it no mo. it really was a horse. it ran thru my garden. luckily that part wasnt planted yet. then it took off toward the road. i didnt think anything more about since it wasnt in my garden plants. later ko nu gish starting barking so i looked out. the horse was back. so i called tribal. wasnt too long before the animal control guy showed. in just a short while he was leading the horse out. i guess he was taking it to my neighbors place to have him hold it til they figured out who owned it. i was impressed the guy got here so fast and had the horse in control. i was concerned cuz the horse was running into the road. several cars went by and spooked it. got thing they caught it.
today is my daughter’s birthday. wont say how old she is cuz that would date me. if i could only have one daughter and i got to pick, i would pick her. she is everything a man could want in a daughter. she is pretty and smart. definitely got more sense than her dad. i have no doubt that my children will surpass me in what they do. happy birthday wabeno.
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