What are we doing when we're not engaged in Harry Potter activities, you might ask? This is Sheepshead Central 24/7, baby!
Monday, July 23, 2007
Saturday, July 21, 2007
Thursday, July 19, 2007
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Thursday, July 12, 2007
HP Mania
Apparently the Heir of Slytherin visited Rainbow Hill today. However, no petrification has taken place... yet ...
(Psst ... it's really crushed black raspberry!)
(Psst ... it's really crushed black raspberry!)
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Anticipation
Woohooooo ... only 10 more days until Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows is released! To say this is a much-anticipated event here at Rainbow Hill is a gross understatement. We've discussed what is going to happen in Book 7 so much over the last few weeks that I've started to keep a list of our predictions. I won't list them here, but if you really want to know, email me and I'll send them to you!
Dan, G and I have all read each book (sometimes multiple times) and listened to the audiobooks too many times to count. (We have to do something during our 14-hour car trips to my folks' place.) We'd heard the American versions by Jim Dale so many times that we now own Stephen Fry's British versions as well.
G and I ran into the owner of our local independent bookstore, where we have attended Harry Potter parties. Our conversation prompted me to come home and root through pictures of Potter parties past. It will have to sustain me until 12:01 a.m. on July 21st!
Tuesday, July 10, 2007
Chicken Little
For the first time in several years, a hen who was sitting on a nest actually incubated her eggs. G heard a peep-peep-peeping racket in the barn, and found four little chicks (much to their mother's chagrin). Dan and G moved them into a large cage, so that varmints prowling at night can't get them.

There are four there, if you look closely. (Click on picture to enlarge it)

There are four there, if you look closely. (Click on picture to enlarge it)
A Mighty Wind
We had a nasty isolated storm with high winds and brief, heavy rain yesterday.


... but one of our old hickory trees went down in the gale. This is not just a nut-bearing tree, but part of a Rainbow Hill tradition. A woman who grew up on this farm comes out with her husband in the fall to gather up as many nuts as she can, and they spend the winter cracking them. She makes wonderful cookies and treats from them. Now there'll be fewer hickory nuts for them to find. It's a quite a loss.
No Place Like Home
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