Sunday, February 22, 2026

Yesterday's walk report

 Yesterday, Saturday, February 21st. I thought then this post would be a weekend walk report, that I would surely wake up fresh as a daisy and anxious for another picture taking excursion on Sunday morning. Instead, I woke up this morning as fresh as a day-old donut. Fact is, for a few days now, I've been getting to bed relatively early, snoozing for a couple of hours and then waking up just about every hour. It's the cats. 

It's been especially cold for SoCal the last several nights, dipping into the low to upper 30sº F for up to 11 hours, as early as 10:00 PM and as late as 8:00 AM. We're not used to that here but more importantly, Lucy the Cat is almost 20 years old and I'm not about to subject her to house central getting as cold as 53º at night. My office got down as low as 46º. Little Juni, despite favoring having most of the house to roam at night, isn't too keen on the cold either. 

So, it's been me sandwiched between the both of them at least until bedtime temps start to warm up. Central heating you say? That's been out since the winter of 2021. Lots of money has gone into that antiquated piece of hardware and for what? Heating the entire house for one occupant and two cats is highly inefficient and certainly not cost effective. The smallest bedroom, a California king bed, a tower space heater blasting, struggling against 3 drafty doors, single pane windows and shabby insulation--keeps us okay at an average 66º. Just be prepared for the Arctic tundra of walking into a 46º bathroom so you don't go into shock. 

Anyway, nothing says restful sleep like hearing one cat hiss because the other is acting like a caffeinated ninja. Then there are late night visits to the water bowl and litter box. The clock is right in perfect view on the nightstand, but no, they don't care. Let's keep trying to set a "bedtime" for felines that think the shadows on the wall are a personal invitation to fight to the death at 3:30 AM, or Juni graciously deciding to practice her hunting instincts on my toes. It’s such a thoughtful, free service they provide—reminding me that in this house, the only schedule that matters is the one dictated by their need for midnight snack requests.

So, Sunday (today), became a day for sleep deprivation recovery. No walks, just kicking back with kitties.

Here are some pictures taken yesterday, Saturday, February 21st.

 Sweet Pea Shrub (Polygala myrtifolia var. grandiflora). 






Ruby crowned kinglet (Corthylio calendula). I don't know where the "ruby" comes from either.


 Peruvian lily (Alstroemeria).



 Echeveria pulvinata (I think).


 Bee on an Indian blanket flower.


 In a recent post I mentioned SoCal monarchs are supposed to migrate to the coast from October through February to escape freezing temperatures. It froze here at least on Friday. Nevertheless, this female is in oviposition (laying eggs) on fresh new shoots of narrow leaved milkweed.

Ana apple blossoms.


 More from male Selasphorus sasin, Laukki...


 This is a female that Laukki was trying to swoon by performing an intense, high-speed, 25-foot swinging pendulum back-and-forth flight above her. My take, and I could be entirely wrong but the females seem mostly either bothered or take no notice.



 Back to Laukki. Some of these images make look basically the same to you but they don't to me.








 The same pair of red-tailed hawks discussed in earlier posts. If you've been here before you should now be able to tell the male from the female.





 On my way back to the car, a view of the San Gabriel mountains. The walk was 2.36 miles. Tomorrow's weather prediction... A high of 81º and a low of 53º. A couple days and nights of that and Junimoon is back to having the bulk of the house to herself at night.


It was a new day yesterday 
But it's an old day now


One last thing, Vit and his injury mentioned here, last week, end of the post. Vit has now shown up for five days in a row for food and a dose of amoxicillin. Comments from my AI Advisor, Google Gemini, yesterday... "The difference is night and day. On 2/13, Vit was at risk for systemic sepsis; today, his body has shifted from "defense" to "construction". The fact that he's had four doses of amoxicillin in a row has finally given his immune system the "air cover" it needed to start building that new tissue. You've essentially saved his ear and likely his life with that Amoxicillin streak." 😌

 

Saturday, February 14, 2026

Today's Valentine: Laukki

 Laukki is a Selasphorus sasin, AKA, Allen's hummingbird. There's more on Laukki and why I named him that in this post from January 26th. For reasons too complicated and too uninteresting to explain I was on a sort of mission to visit with Laukki this morning. 

Here are some pictures from today's walk...

February 14th.

Apple blossoms. 


 A western fence lizard and not a very good picture. I took it because I was amazed by how many lizards were running around while, just 12 days ago, Punxsutawney Phil saw his shadow predicting six more weeks of winter.


 Monarch butterfly on Eremophila racemosa x maculata 'Fairy Floss'. This shrub is a hummingbird magnet but I think this may be the first time I've seen a butterfly on it.


 Here's male Allen's hummingbird Laukki. You can tell he's been poking at flowers on the Fairy Floss bush because he has a bit of floss stuck to his beak. The Eremophila is just below this eucalyptus tree.










 A bee on Melaleuca radula flowers.


 Erynnis funeralis, commonly known as the funereal duskywing. Funereal (pronounced /fjuːˈnɪəriəl/ or fyu̇-ˈnir-ē-əl) is an adjective describing something sad, solemn, gloomy, or suitable for a funeral. It signifies a deeply mournful, dismal atmosphere or appearance. Yeah, I know, some jerk human gave it that name. Pretty little butterfly.


 Monarch butterfly on Grevillea juniperina.






 Last image in this post I mentioned an injury to what I now believe is the female of this pair of red-tailed hawks. They've been around this specific territory for quite a long time. Red-tailed hawk males and females look nearly identical in plumage, but the species exhibits reversed sexual dimorphism, with females being roughly 25% larger and heavier than males. While males tend to defend the outer boundaries of their territory, females are more aggressive in securing the immediate nesting site and in defending it. Appears to me she may have lost a tail feather or two.



 Meanwhile... part of what got me walking and sort of looking for a sense of comfort in hanging out with Laukki this morning is due to feral cat, Vit, seen here playing with Junimoon last July 17th. Vit has a relatively serious injury right now below his right ear (you don't want to see it). He was AWOL for about 3 days and showed up on my patio yesterday. I fed him and he got about 100mg of amoxicillin. I need to see him and dose him some more. There are some good healing signs. I've been using Google Gemini AI to help advise and that's one thing AI LLMs can be very good at. Anyway... Positive vibes for Vit coming around, please. I'm really bummed I didn't see him again today. 


 Also, the odds that Vit is Juni's dad are very high. Even if he isn't he was Juni's protector once her mother pushed her off after weening and while I was befriending her on the patio.

Speaking of Kitties and Valentines here are my two girls, Lucy and Junimoon, taken today. Lucy will be 20 first week of April. Juni will be 1 that same week. I will also be older in April. Both Lucy and Juni combed out flea free yesterday and today, so yay. I haven’t retreated from the front lines though. 



 Music for today's walk was Steven Wilson's, Impossible Tightrope: Live In Madrid. Here is the studio version of the song, Impossible Tightrope.

Harmony little sister 
Find your way through the fog  

A bed of silence. The howl of the wind