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last year

It's very nice to know I've been thought about. Here's a little photojournalism: I thought 2024 was going to be the Year of the Apple. For the first time since 2015, my trees were covered with them. I was most excited about my beloved King Apple tree, the oldest and tallest of my trees, producing the biggest apples, so perfect for baked apples and other uses. But in July a thunderstorm took down one of the three main sections of the tree. It was super heavy with apples. This forced us to address something we'd been avoiding. All the sections of the tree grew from a base that had become hollow. A good part of the one that fell was hollow. The tallest part, at about 60 ft. and covered with hundreds of apples, was a serious hazard. So I asked my son to cut it down. That was hard (except for the actual cutting), but necessary. I may have told you about this at the time.



As for the other trees, the Macs dropped early. I made a couple of batches of somewhat tart applesauce, but the deer and turkeys got the rest. The other trees dropped later, but the animals made out well with those too.One animal I never thought about was a porcupine. When I learned they sleep in trees, I realized why I was seeing so many bites taken out of dropped apples. Of course, squirrels could have been behind it too, but one day I saw my first porcupine--about 3 feet from my porch, where I took this picture. My apples were very popular!



The chipmunks liked them too.



I did get a few apples. And my bean arch produced very well. So did the delicious honeynut squash, which I grew for the first time this year.




And my son's young Fuji apple tree produced such large apples that I cut this one in half to bake it.



Here's a drawing an artist friend did of my King apple tree in 1991.



I'll spare you the x-ray of my spine. Taken last month, it shows "severe lumbar scoliosis measuring 60 degrees" and "multilevel degenerative changes." No fractures though, thank goodness. The spine doctor thinks it may be responsible for the shortness of breath I have with even mild exertion. The lung doctor thinks that's possible too. I actually hope they're right. My cardiologist is watching a leaky aortic valve, but says he found nothing to explain the breathing problem.

I lurk at the KT from time to time but need to go back to being more active here. Not being allowed to discuss controversial current events is healthier than what I've been doing these days. I never thought of myself as an anxious person, but let's just say my nervous s ystem has been badly affected. As Martha Stewart used to say, that's not a good thing.

Other than this, my grandsons are growing, and I'm lucky to live across the road from them and have them and their parents in my daily life. I'm also lucky that my granddaughter moved back to Pennsylvania after eight years in Florida. We are thrift-shopping kindred spirits!

One more thing: a photo I took last evening:



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