Another way to make the doorstop is to only make an embroidered top & surround it with some strong material to match and cover the brick.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Tapestry cover brick doorstops
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Sunday, May 24, 2009
My 2 feral cats. Kitty (mum) & Kat (son)
ONLY FOR CAT LOVERS!
These cats were homeless after their 'owner' passed away.There was no one to feed them. I noticed that the refuse bags that had been put out for collection were being torn open. I gathered it was the 2 hungry feral cats. One day I noticed one of them standing on its hind legs drinking water out of my bird bath. I love cats & knew that these 2 cats had been 'doctored'. I decided to feed them. At first I asked for fish scraps from the restaurant kitchen but most of the time little care was taken. The scraps were mostly covered in sea food sauce. The cats did not enjoy that.
A big blow came when I was told that the cats were to be sent to the SPCA because 2 more tame cats were coming with their owner to live behind me & that, because it was my cats territory, they would fight the newcomers. The management ordered a trap from the SPCA that was to remain here for a week& that I was not to feed them.
As the days passed the cats sat and spied the chicken leg hanging in the cage but would not enter,so they started on the garbage bags again. At last the week was over.The trap was removed & that was two & a half years ago. Now they are fed on cat pellets once a day at 5pm when they arrive. They are very wild especially Kitty who has the most beautiful emerald eyes. Both are tabbies.Kat will now allow me to stroke him but only at the door although they both come quite a long way into the house when waiting for their evening meal which I have to give them just inside the door because the guinea fowls frighten them & gobble up the pellets.
Kitty is always the last to arrive & even begs for her food. Kat is given less than enough for the two of them.He's greedy. He loves his mum & often sits looking in her direction from where usually she comes & is so excited when she arrives when I give the extra food.They will not look at fresh water preferring to drink from the bird bath as does the new Manx cat who moved in with her owners behind me.(I think the chlorine dissipates after a few hours)
For two nights Kitty didn't come for her pellets. Kat was most distressed& was off his food spending much time waiting for her. Late on the third night Kitty arrived late after Kat had left. She was so chatty & even followed me into my office & sat staring at me & making cat noises like they do if they've caught a rat. I wish I understood cat language, I'm sure she was trying to tell me something. Perhaps she was missing Kat.
I don't know where they go all day or at night. They have a box with a bed in it but won't use it.
They are both sitting at the door tonight waiting for their food.
They have aklways been feral. In the photo Kitty is looking at Kat eating.
The street where I Live
Woodside is a retirement village where about 280 people reside. This is a picture of my road, the first phase to be opened 13 years ago when Edward & I came to live here.
There are still about 20 people is this phase. We have just celebrated our 13 years of residence. Each year we have a brunch party in the Club House dining room in May.I am asked to design the invitation cards. This is for 2009.
The 2 fgures at the top are for friendship. The 2 lower ones represent some of us
One of my carers
Christina not only cares for me but feeds my worms & also has 2 Pondokis herself that she keeps here. She works week on week off & takes home about 250 mls of vermitea to water her vegetable garden. She grew a large pumpkin in her little garden.It was stolen one night but she has a tomatoe plant at her back door that's been quite productive.Spinach seedlings are trying hard to grow It's a bit cold now but will be ready to grow in the spring.
My other carer Gale works when Christina is off. She loves the worms & even talks to them. I haven't a photo of her yet.
My other carer Gale works when Christina is off. She loves the worms & even talks to them. I haven't a photo of her yet.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
On my recent visit to the Kruger National Park with my 2 grown up children we had some wonderful sightings that I will post later. If I can get this Purple Breasted Roller pic on to my blog I'll be delighted as I was given a lesson on how to do it by one of my Grandsons. Things are rather inclined to go into one ear & out of the other at my age. I will give it a go !
Well i'm blowed its there!!
Friday, May 22, 2009
Sunday, May 3, 2009
Although we are approaching winter we have one of the Capes "SecretDays". Bright blue skies & hot sunshine.Those living in Gauteng always think its rains non stop in the Cape.It doesn't.
One of my worm bins became rather soggy, probably from peelings that had been frozen which always produce rather wet food when defrosted. Gale & I decided we had to do something about it. Because of the gorgeous weather we took it out side & lifted the whole lot out with the orange pocket that lined the bin above the strainers & placed it all on a plastic bag in the sun. We found the drainage holes partly blocked preventing the vermitea from draining.
Being in the sun the worms quickly bury themselves lower down in the heap. They hate sun. We added quite a lot of wood shavings from non-treated wood to absorb the damp castings above them & transferred this compost to another bucket for the time being. Some of these castings we inspected for worms & their eggs.There being none we diluted the compost in a bucket of water to throw on the garden as fertilizer.
A lot of worms had migrated onto the orange pocket lining.Gale picked them off & added them to the bucket where the majority of worms were. Not wanting to lose any eggs or the minute baby worms attached to the orange pocket she re-lined the bin with it & finished off the operation by placing the bucket of well mixed compost & worms back into the bin & placed a good covering of shredded newspaper on top.The result is a compost of pleasant friable soil.I will not give any food for a week as the event has been rather disturbing for the worms. They need to settle down & get back to work & do what they are supposed to do. That's laying eggs to increase the population.
This exercise is really for bins without several layers. I do not own that sort, partly because they are very expensive unless one can make ones own. As far as I am concerned I don't think worms mind what their homes are like as long as they get food & a little water.
I hope potential worm farmers will not be put off by the above procedure. If they are really keen they should not be. It's interesting. Plastic gloves can be worn & it's a wonderful way to ge rid of food waste that would have gone to the landfill. By the way these worms do not eat growing plants. Pumpking seeds & such like will sprout if put in the bin & should be removed before or once they have sprouted in the bin.
Happy worming
Beryl
One of my worm bins became rather soggy, probably from peelings that had been frozen which always produce rather wet food when defrosted. Gale & I decided we had to do something about it. Because of the gorgeous weather we took it out side & lifted the whole lot out with the orange pocket that lined the bin above the strainers & placed it all on a plastic bag in the sun. We found the drainage holes partly blocked preventing the vermitea from draining.
Being in the sun the worms quickly bury themselves lower down in the heap. They hate sun. We added quite a lot of wood shavings from non-treated wood to absorb the damp castings above them & transferred this compost to another bucket for the time being. Some of these castings we inspected for worms & their eggs.There being none we diluted the compost in a bucket of water to throw on the garden as fertilizer.
A lot of worms had migrated onto the orange pocket lining.Gale picked them off & added them to the bucket where the majority of worms were. Not wanting to lose any eggs or the minute baby worms attached to the orange pocket she re-lined the bin with it & finished off the operation by placing the bucket of well mixed compost & worms back into the bin & placed a good covering of shredded newspaper on top.The result is a compost of pleasant friable soil.I will not give any food for a week as the event has been rather disturbing for the worms. They need to settle down & get back to work & do what they are supposed to do. That's laying eggs to increase the population.
This exercise is really for bins without several layers. I do not own that sort, partly because they are very expensive unless one can make ones own. As far as I am concerned I don't think worms mind what their homes are like as long as they get food & a little water.
I hope potential worm farmers will not be put off by the above procedure. If they are really keen they should not be. It's interesting. Plastic gloves can be worn & it's a wonderful way to ge rid of food waste that would have gone to the landfill. By the way these worms do not eat growing plants. Pumpking seeds & such like will sprout if put in the bin & should be removed before or once they have sprouted in the bin.
Happy worming
Beryl
Friday, May 1, 2009
Perhaps I should explain why I called my worm farm Pondoki Worms. I'm not sure of the correct spelling but some say 'pondoki' should have two K's others say only one but whatever it is the word sounds the same however it's spelt.
When I first came to South Africa my mother-in-law always refered to the small African huts dotted around the country-side as 'Pondoks'. I don't even know if it's an African word or Afrikaans. As my worms live in small 25ltr containers I thought that Pondoki Worms was an apt name.
Beryl
When I first came to South Africa my mother-in-law always refered to the small African huts dotted around the country-side as 'Pondoks'. I don't even know if it's an African word or Afrikaans. As my worms live in small 25ltr containers I thought that Pondoki Worms was an apt name.
Beryl
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