I am encouraging parsley in all the edges of my yard. The deer don’t like it and I do. It’s in the front yard and the back and I am happy with it all over.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
I am encouraging parsley in all the edges of my yard. The deer don’t like it and I do. It’s in the front yard and the back and I am happy with it all over.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
My daisies are really enjoying July.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
I would tell my pregnant patients not to let anyone tell them a really difficult delivery story until after their own delivery. “Blame me,” I would say. “Tell them your doctor says you can’t listen right now.” So if you are pregnant, read this after the baby arrives.
Umbilical cords can be scary.
I delivered babies as part of Family Practice for 19 years. I was good or lucky or both. I still saw scary umbilical cords. Cords with a true knot, where the baby has managed to tie a knot moving around. More than one of those, not tightened down. Cords with two blood vessels instead of three, which can be associated with birth defects or genetic abnormalities, but not always. Cords with an abnormal insertion. I was waiting for the placenta once, with the baby in mom’s happy arms. One puts “gentle traction” on the cord to tell when the placenta is ready. I felt like the cord tore a little. I promptly call the ob-gyn. He arrives and tears the cord off. He then gives mom some “forget this” medicine and very gently gets the placenta with a ring forceps. The cord had a velamentous insertion on the placenta. This means that instead of going all the way to the placenta and diving in and spreading, the three vessels separated a few inches from the placenta. Not very well attached and I had torn one of the three vessels. Mom and baby did fine and I was glad I had called the ob-gyn. One of the scariest umbilical cords was normal but wrapped four times around that baby’s neck. Luckily I had called the ob-gyn, she agreed something was off and mom agreed to a casaerean section. Whew.
Most umbilical cords are not scary and most deliveries are wonderful. I loved holding new babies and saying hello and welcome.
The photograph is my son, about four hours old.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: umbilical.
The hazelnut in my yard.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Don’t be gulled: no wild parrots here.
Taken from North Beach, on the Quimper Peninsula.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: parrot.
I lived in my house for 12 years before I saw this rose. The deer razed it every year until I put up a fence in the front. That spring, all sorts of flowers and plants showed up that I had never seen! (Did they sneak inside the fence as we built it or were they there all along?)
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
I took pictures of this cutie out my back window. I got my Canon and cracked the back door. Sol Duc ran right out! But, mother deer is paying close attention.

Mother is nearly on my back porch and Sol Duc reverses direction very quickly and climbs.

An interaction between four sentient beings, though I stay in the house. I am photographing through a grubby window so as not to spook anyone else. Sol Duc immediately pretends nonchalance.

Mother deer is satisfied.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: sentient.
This rhododendron is still blooming at Fort Worden.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
And the rhododendrons are 8-12 feet high but are dwarfed by the trees.

I am Elwha.
I am a cat and I would prefer to explore the yard on my own, especially the wild unmown part!
As long as I can run back when a garbage truck goes by! They are too loud!

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: strike.
From my yard.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
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