Christmas Eve

‘Tis the night before Christmas and all through the house
Every creature is stirring, run, hide, little mouse!
The stockings were packed in some box or trunk
Dad’s pulling his hair out, Mom’s in a funk

The children are tearing about with shrieks
Sugared up to their eyeballs has made them freaks
Wrapping paper is piled from ceiling to floor
And the parents are wondering what Christmas is for

They’ve been running about spending all their money
Calling each other names none of them “Honey,”
Stressed, exhausted, and fighting the crowd,
WHAT IS CHRISTMAS FOR?!” Dad wonders aloud –

“I spend every dime for stuff we don’t need
All the while frustration is what we breed
Do we really have to buy all these THINGS?
Is this the Peace, Love, and Joy the season brings?”

Mom, hearing Dad with his well-founded thought
Said, “Let us returned some of this ‘stuff’ we bought
And instead, let’s go for a nice long walk
Put down our phones and to each other talk!

“Because you’re right with what you propose
The Spirit of Christmas is like a rose
Each petal contains the Secrets of Life
Let’s shut off the noise and cut out the strife

“I’m happy to give a small gift or two
But the best we have, Sweetheart, is me and you,
Let’s return to the Spirit of Christmas TODAY
To heck with what the Joneses might say!

“We’ll create fond memories we’ll always treasure
The true gift of a lifetime, beyond all measure
When remembering that what Christmas is for
Is to Love and to Cherish each other evermore!
                                  Not the Joneses, as told to Blythe Ayne

#ChristmasEve #LoveFromHouseOfTree #TheChristmasPromiseOfLove #AngelsBringGoodNews

More Christmas Lights on a house than you can imagine!

Thank you Lilo magazine for the wild & crazy Christmas decorations!

Kitties Enjoy Caturday Christmas Caterwauling!

Caturday Christmas Caterwauling

I’m not too sure what’s going on here with the red stockings and black heels, but aside from that, the kitty crew is clearly enjoying full-bodied Caturday Christmas Caterwauling!

May your holidays be full of merry-making and caterwauling – or at least a demure Christmas carol or two.

SNOW!
I just stepped out to take in the evening air, and much to my surprise, snowflakes the size of tea cups are floating gently down. The first snow of the season – soooo beautiful!

I Wish You and Yours a Blessed Holiday Season
With Love from House of Tree,

Blythe

#Caturday #CaturdayChristmasCaterwauling #HappyHolidays #LovefromHouseofTree

My Rescue Geese – Part 1

I have pet geese. You’ll never know how wonderful, smart, funny and companionable a goose can be unless and until you get to know one for yourself. It’s important, for the full appreciation of the story I’m about to tell, to realize two things about domestic geese:

  1. They are very social. And I don’t mean just with other geese. They are social with people. If they’ve been raised in a fairly friendly relationship with a person, they will run to you when you step outside, they will chat amiably with you when you sit down and talk with them, or when you put them to bed.
  2. Domestic geese cannot fly. They have great and glorious wings, which they flap mightily when they run, but rarely will they leave the ground more than a few inches for more than three or four seconds.

So – on to my story:

One evening, during the week between Christmas and New Year’s Day, I went to my yoga class at my local fitness center. I came out into the night and looked up at a gorgeous full moon in a clear, cold sky. As I started to leave the parking lot, I noticed two birds near the front entrance of the fitness center, standing in the roadway. They were fairly large, and, from the distance, I decided they must be a couple of seagulls, glowing white under the moonlight.

But something about their body language took my attention. Their “shoulders” were sort of slumped, and one thing a sea gull never does is slump his shoulders. If it was just one seagull, I’d think it was not well, but two? No, that’s too strange.

I whipped my car around and drove up to the birds, who stood, forlorn and clearly confused, in the road.

Domestic Geese!
They were a pair of domestic African Grey geese – the very same sort of geese I have! Standing in the parking lot of the fitness center, at the edge of a shopping area, with no reasonable place for them to have come from for miles. I parked my car, got out and walked up to them.

Now, here’s the deal with domestic geese. If you sit quietly, they will come up to you to chat. But if you pursue them, they run. The two geese evaded me, but without conviction. When I stopped and just talked to them, they stopped. By bits and starts, I finally got ahold of one of them. Although she appeared fairly large and was fully fledged, when I picked her up she weighed about half what I expected, and I could tell then that she was quite young – barely a teenager in goose terms.

The challenge now – how to get the other goose with one under my arm?

End of Part One
Stay tuned for more goose adventures.