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Although surprised by the early Saturday a.m. shower, the scurs are nonetheless undaunted. Rain this time of year is welcome, expected or not. This week continues our gentle slide towards the inevitable. Wednesday, we see partly cloudy skies with a high of 80 and a low of 55 – 60. Thursday through Sunday brings us slight to moderate chances or rain, with the best chances coming Thursday night into Friday. Thursday skies will be partly cloudy with a high of 80 and a low near 60. Cloudy Friday, high of 75 and low in the mid – 50’s. Saturday, partly cloudy, high of 75 – 80 and low around 60. Sunday, mostly sunny becoming partly cloudy, low of 60 high around 80. Monday and Tuesday, partly cloudy, highs around 80 and lows near 60. Normal high for August 15th is 82 and normal low is 59 and we’ll experience just under 14 hours of daylight, the same as we did on April 26th. The scurs will be ironing their Speedos whilst cheering on US Olympic swimming phenom Michael Phelps.
As luck would have it, the Full Moon this month falls on Saturday the 16th. Known as the Full Sturgeon Moon as this is the month when these large fish were commonly caught by the tribes of the Great Lakes region. It is also known as the Full Green Corn Moon or the Full Grain Moon. The Ojibwe knew this as the Full Berry Moon and there are many berries to feast upon, including blueberries. The Sioux knew this as the Moon When Geese Shed Their Feathers, which the geese have already done judging by their flights over the ranch. There is also a partial lunar eclipse on the 16th. However, it will be nothing like the February 21st eclipse and one will have to make a quick trip to Eastern South America, Europe or Africa to get a view of it. It will not be seen here in the Greater Bugtussle viewing area, sorry to say.
While crops continue to progress at a relatively quick pace, they can’t progress quickly enough for some concerned about frost in early September. Corn ranges anywhere from the blister to the milk stage depending primarily on planting date and hybrid maturity. Most soybeans are R4 to R5, with the majority of area soybean fields having been treated for soybean aphids. In some fields treated early as an insurance policy, in some cases with encouragement from those who should know better, levels have once again reached threshold levels. This is unfortunate as placing tremendous selection pressure on a population of aphids in other crops such as potatoes has resulted in resistance to products that were once effective. We don’t learn very fast, do we?
Will be heading out this weekend on the Pro Farmer Midwest Crop Tour and heading to Columbus Ohio. This will mark my 5th year serving as Tour Consultant for the Eastern leg of the Tour. Must be getting long of tooth as it seems like it’s been longer than that! Catch our comments from the road next week at
http://www.agweb.com/ as we survey the corn and soybean crop in America’s heartland.
Was told some were rather distraught to find our column buried deep within the Greater Bugtussle Gazette last week. Was a little concerned at first perhaps that my e-mail had faltered and the column had not reached its destination on time. That’s alright; it’s Jim’s paper and he can put us wherever he feels like just as long as he keeps forking out the big bucks.
Gus celebrated his 4th birthday in style by digging a big hole beside the steps. He also got brushed out, something he badly needed along with a new batch of dog treats that he willingly shares with Lucy. Now if the shoe’s on the other foot or paw, one can’t say the same. Border collies are simply small furry children in many respects and this is just one of them.
We continue to see signs that the fall bird visitors and residents are making their presence known. Was vegetable deliveryman this weekend to my Mom so was able to get a change in scenery. There were lots of hummingbirds there as well as some cardinals, birds I covet but can’t seem to attract. Also noted: Lots of cedar waxwings whistling their one-note song. Robins were present although their song has been missing, instead replaced by chirps here and there. Just as at the ranch though, wrens were continuing to sing on August 10th. Not as robustly as they were back in June and July, but still there, plain as day. Orioles are still coming to the nectar feeders and the hummers are increasingly interested in the 4 o’clocks nearby. Could also hear chickadees and blue jays in the background, likely celebrating the belief they’d located their winter food stash.
Speaking of winter food supplies, the little fat buddies have worked up an appetite after a summer of watching all the construction across the street. It isn’t nearly as much fun as watching the sweat line on the old water tower during sweet corn season, but hey, at least it’s something.
See you next week…real good then.