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sheepunderfeet
Rug hooking, cooking, gardening and life in an empty nest blog
Tuesday, April 16, 2024
Hook-in Success!
Monday, April 1, 2024
April Hookings & Happenings
The rains have meant the river has been high but the house is safe.
The containers are those planter pots that are biodegradable. They turned out cute and cost all of $8 to make. (Not including wool cost). Thursday, February 1, 2024
Wintry Country Life and Runner
Last weekend we had a marvellous potluck night at our nearby community centre. Twenty came and hubby and I enjoyed meeting new people. I made a walnut cake and cheese grits! The brave New Brunswickers dive right in to those grits !!
Right after this, a woman in the area was hosting her annual moonlight snowshoe to nearby waterfalls followed by her famous seafood chowder. The icy crust on the snow was more conducive to boots with spikes so that is what we wore.
Sunday, January 14, 2024
Hooking and Community
I usually hook some ornaments as Christmas gifts but these were just completed and delivered/out for delivery.
The top one is a cardinal- given to a client who feeds birds from her deck. The corgi is for my hubby’s cousin. I’ve been sending her a hooked bird ornament for years now but decided to make a likeness of her dog, Jesse.
And above is a Cmas red woolly wreath I made (late) for another friend.
Now, Christmas 2023 gift giving is officially over !
New for me: I have my name on a sub teacher list but have yet to be called. And I’m spending more time with the Taymouth Community Centre planning committee. This is a genuine, old fashioned country centre that hosts farmers market, an informal lending library, free potlucks and music.
Community. My word for 2024. I used to complain that I didn’t have one; now that we’re out of town and I’ve had time to reflect— and chill out—I’m trying to be the community I want. For me this means: waving to all who pass, carrying a bag to pick up garbage on walks, and joining the locals’ gatherings. My parents lost community over covid and are struggling still.
Is community easy? Not always. But it’s where life happens. It’s good for our mental health, even essential.
I sooooo hope you have Community and if you don’t, I pray this is the year to find it or make it ♥️
Saturday, December 23, 2023
Merry Christmas to ALL
After being stuck in Washington, DC for 25 hours during the wind storm, I managed to make it back to New Brunswick.
Dad is slow but on the mend from his open heart. My son from NYC flew in and my daughter and her boyfriend from Montreal came in last night. We are all snug as a bug in our 650 sq ft cottage—- it can be done.
This season’s family crises and topsy turvy planning have meant I have needed to throw myself on Christ; this has meant laying aside all my expectations and ideas of a perfect holiday. Sometimes several times an hour.
I leave you with a photo of our daughter gazing at gifts beneath the tree, our Reggie cat beside the tree and , our son in a a surprise market meetup with a high school friend. Merry Christmas; whatever it looks like!
Wednesday, December 6, 2023
Update and Snow
Our little house in the snow
Dad had two bypasses and they were declared successful . But he hasn’t been able to get up and moving yet. Still, I’m heading there when we estimate he’ll be released.
I am discovering more about my grown siblings’ personalities through this. They each have their weaknesses (of course!), and their strengths have been a real help in this situation. I know our family is very blessed that way.
Rug hooking party tonight! We did have several bow out already with Covid and flus. I’m ready for yummy food and laughter
Sunday, December 3, 2023
Beauty and Challenges
I draw strength from my time in nature. Today I gathered red dogwood branches to share with some friends. Around here, folks pair them with birch and pine to decorate for Christmas. The sky is heavy with coming snows.
To connect to our new community, I’ve been volunteering at the Saturday markets, making breakfast sandwiches to sell to vendors and shoppers. The season will end December 9th. I discovered that the women who make sandwiches also decorate the hall for Christmas, keep the restrooms supplied with tp and paper towels and troubleshoot heating and cooling issues😂. This is all fine and good with me though.
I’m looking forward to our rug hooking group’s annual Christmas potluck— this Wednesday. We will have a gift exchange game and some draws; it’s always a fun time! Last week our group finished our wool trees. Here is our lovely forest.
Tomorrow my dad will have open heart surgery. He went in for a heart cath and they found too much blockage. My busy working siblings (who all live within 3 hours of my parents) have scrambled to rearrange their lives. I’m planning to go once he gets home. I live in another country😞. Poor mom is befuddled and exhausted.
Life often interrupts our (holiday) plans- but reminds us what’s important ♥️




























