The 2014 Drought

Every year California suffers a drought. It is a condition, that Californians must weather every Spring through Fall. “CONSERVE WATER!”  signs scream at you in town and your neighborhood. Lecturing you about wasting water and how you can cut your water usage by 50%.

I thought conserving water was something you just did every day. Drought or no drought. Silly me.

The local papers are interviewing State and County officials about how they are approaching a plan to relieve the situation. These ‘plans’ suck.  We have heard them (every year) debate a rationing plan, that is not actually putting restrictions on water, but rather charging  water users 3x what they pay now.  A ridiculous threat because we need water not money.

Do we plan on buying water with that money?  Who would we buy water from?  Not Southern California, or parts of Arizona and Nevada, because we send them water. Why? Northern California has been in a drought for many years according to our State Officials.

I took these 2 pictures of the Stanislaus River, from Parrots Ferry Road. The change in water level shows that this drought is real, and not State Officials crying wolf.

Photo Taken August 2012
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Photo Taken August 2014

We need rain and snow. Sure, we had some last year, but it was not enough to catch us up from 2-years of light winters.

My idea is to go to the Mi-wok Indian community and ask them to teach us how to do an authentic rain dance.

I’m SERIOUS!

STOP  laughing

AND

GET  dancing, people!

We can do this!

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Meet & Greet at Swiss Star Farms

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1-year old female (crappy photographer)

Hope y’all had as happy of a weekend as I did!  (You probably didn’t though, because mine involved granddaughters and puppies, and unless you had those 2 things going for you, then you didn’t.)   Sorry.

I had a MAJOR ‘dog-fix’ visiting Bobbie at Swiss Star Farms in Grass Valley, CA.  I had three of her dogs fighting over me, each wanting to be first in line to be cuddled and get their ears rubbed. Each was more gorgeous than the next. I have to admit that I want my dog to be beautiful, way beyond the puppy stage. Does that make me a “dog-snob”?  I only had the camera on my phone, so these photos in no way do the happy trio any justice.

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Young female & Mom Catching some shade and water.

The three dogs I met on Friday had a combined weight of 500 pounds, and yet, somehow, they believed they were lap-dogs. I’m not a dog-whisperer, but I have a lap, and those three ‘puppies’ were determined to use it. That’s a lot of love. A furry, lovable, herd of teddy bears who forget their mannerly ways when visitors arrive to see them.  I was enthralled. It had been a long time since I was near any large dogs, so of course I immediately forgot their names in all the excitement.  Once each one got some attention, they settled down next to our chairs to enjoy our doting over them, while we chatted with Bobbie about them, and their linage.

Bobbie sent us off with an 8-page questionnaire to fill out and return to her. I have filled out shorter forms applying for a security clearance. Breeders are very serious about who they entrust to adopt their puppies. I find this comforting, rather than annoying. (Security Clearance forms will always be annoying, however.)

Bernese Mountain Dogs (referred to as ‘BMDs’ from now on, cause I’m too tired to type ‘Bernese Mountain Dog’  constantly), are beautiful, smart and sweet dogs. They are a large and strong breed, a hearty ‘working dog’ class, originally from Bern, Switzerland. They are trained to herd livestock, pull carts, and wagons. They are also instinctively protective of their family members.

Once you adopt one, no other breed will do.

“500 pounds?” my dog-less friends ask. “That means dogs weighing 166 pounds each!”

I just smile in response.  They have no idea.

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