the flora and the fauna
2009-Aug-10, Monday 06:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I don't have the pager from work this afternoon, and I felt the urge to burn some energy, so I went walking/running when I got home from work. Mostly walking. I've never been able to run very far.
I passed a deer on the right. She stood her ground about 6 yards from me, turning to keep me in sight as I ran along the trail beside her.
I passed a rabbit on the left. It hopped away quickly. Shortly afterwards, I passed a small red squirrel that also ran away as I ran alongside it.
Towards the end of my route, I travel past a Quaker Oats facility. I always smell very good oats from that place. I don't know if they make Cheerios or breakfast oats at that facility. (I couldn't find the location mentioned at either quakeroats.com or pepsico.com.) While watching the plants and enjoying the smell on the wind near the Quaker territory after I passed over the train bridge, I noticed something unusual.
That's not grass. Well, it's a kind of grass, sure, but those are oats!
Apparently some of the oats have escaped the Quaker mill over the course of many years, and some of them have been growing in the wild near their building and along the road near the train tracks. I wouldn't have known, except that I threw some oats in the back yard this year and watched them grow and seed out. I recognized them near the bridge because I knew them from the back yard.
*pleasant afternoon*
I passed a deer on the right. She stood her ground about 6 yards from me, turning to keep me in sight as I ran along the trail beside her.
I passed a rabbit on the left. It hopped away quickly. Shortly afterwards, I passed a small red squirrel that also ran away as I ran alongside it.
Towards the end of my route, I travel past a Quaker Oats facility. I always smell very good oats from that place. I don't know if they make Cheerios or breakfast oats at that facility. (I couldn't find the location mentioned at either quakeroats.com or pepsico.com.) While watching the plants and enjoying the smell on the wind near the Quaker territory after I passed over the train bridge, I noticed something unusual.
That's not grass. Well, it's a kind of grass, sure, but those are oats!
Apparently some of the oats have escaped the Quaker mill over the course of many years, and some of them have been growing in the wild near their building and along the road near the train tracks. I wouldn't have known, except that I threw some oats in the back yard this year and watched them grow and seed out. I recognized them near the bridge because I knew them from the back yard.
*pleasant afternoon*
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Date: 2009-Aug-11, Tuesday 12:50 am (UTC)For some reason this amuses me :-D
Reminds me of seeing the foxes - local vixen has had kids, 2 young foxes with white tipped tails, obviously not learnt too much fear yet so spent a good while in the neighbours garden sunning themselves and scratching (and one was coughing like he was on 60 a day, an odd sound).
Strange to think I'm in the middle of a city, really.
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Date: 2009-Aug-11, Tuesday 03:10 am (UTC)There's something wrong about that sentence, but I can't quite figure out what it is. ;)
:o)
Date: 2009-Aug-11, Tuesday 01:11 am (UTC)Re: :o)
Date: 2009-Aug-11, Tuesday 03:11 am (UTC)Re: :o)
Date: 2009-Aug-11, Tuesday 03:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-Aug-11, Tuesday 03:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-Aug-11, Tuesday 03:23 am (UTC)googlemap
On foot, I go west on Saint Anthony, turn north (where the critters were) along 37th, and back east along 44th (where the oats were). It makes a nice route. On bicycle, I go a lot farther but there's less opportunity to examine the landscape because of the faster pace.
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Date: 2009-Aug-11, Tuesday 12:13 pm (UTC)You make for such good companionship on the journey of life.
Thank you for sharing this with us.
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Date: 2009-Aug-11, Tuesday 12:36 pm (UTC)