PLEASE READ, PRETTY PLEASE

Another reminder, I changed my business name to Holly Ridge Folk Art and now have a new blog, Holly Ridge Folk Art.  

I don't want to lose any of my followers, so please click on the link and follow the new blog. 
Just so you know, I really miss you and will probably be pestering you until you join me a the new blog.

 Thank you so much,

Judy

P.S.: FYI, there is going to be a GIVEAWAY...so hop on over and follow the new blog.  I don't want you to miss out.

Just another reminder to all of my followers

Another reminder, I changed my business name to Holly Ridge Folk Art and now have a new blog, Holly Ridge Folk Art.  

I don't want to lose any of my followers, so please click on the link and follow the new blog.  

Thank you so much,

Judy

P.S. Just so you know, I really miss you and will probably be pestering you until you join me a the new blog.

Old dogs can do new tricks!!

Yep, this old dog decided to change her business name.  Of course, if I had realized how much work this would be, I may have reconsidered.

Holly Ridge Creations is now  Holly Ridge Folk Art   I hope all of you will click on the link and start following my new blog.

I will keep this one up for a while to give all my followers a chance come on over and follow the new blog.  I don't want anyone to miss out on my new beginning.  The new blog is still being prettied up and when it is all done I will have a Grand Opening.  

I am looking forward to seeing all of my friends at my new blogging home!

QUICK UPDATE...and a VERY IMPORTANT REQUEST

I saw the orthopedic surgeon yesterday...the breaks in the radius have healed around the screws/plate and I got to take the splint off for good!  Have a month of physical therapy to do for the hand, wrist and arm...2 hrs/3 times a week, plus what I have to do on my own at home.  I am actually happy to be doing this, looking forward to getting back to normal, at least, what is normal for me! :)

So, long story short, before long I will be back to typing with more than one finger on my left hand and you will be hearing more from me.  And, I will finally be able to get back to the paint room.  It has been over seven months and I am really getting antsy! I am looking forward to painting the ideas that are filling my head. 

Enough about me.   An amazing painter/designer and a kind, sweet lady, Terrye French, had a massive stroke earlier in the week.  According to updates on Facebook, she is aware of what happened and is aware of her family and what is going on.  She was moved out of ICU today.  Please say a prayer for her family and for her quick and complete recovery.

Thanks to all of you.  I can't express how much I appreciate you still being here after my long absences.

I will be back soon. :)

Just when I thought it was safe...

When I made my last post, I was so excited to be back and looking forward to painting and sharing my new designs. My first project was a Terrye French design that I have been waiting to paint for "Painting with Friends" since before the knee injury.  But, things can change so unexpectedly...here is my latest Facebook post:

Good news-the knee that I injured is doing good and heading back to the painting room was in my very near future."was" being the key word...Bad news-this past Saturday I tripped over a curb. Tomorrow I am scheduled for surgery to put my right wrist and lower part of my arm back together.  To say that I am frustrated is a major understatement! Prayers and good thoughts are appreciated.

I will be back as soon and as often as I can.  Thanks for listening.

Another little piece from my "Moccasin Holler Memoirs"...

Today will be a little different.  Up until now I have shared stories from my childhood and growing up in the 50's in Moccasin Holler.  This is a collection of "glimpses" that I will continue to add to.

 

"A Gathering of Memories"

     I think everyone has glimpses of the past…memories that flash through your mind quickly and evoke a myriad of emotions.  Sometimes it may be a smile or even a little giggle.  Sometimes you may to be enveloped in sadness or filled with laughter.  Or, there might be that one quick flash that leaves so quickly you couldn’t quite grasp it and you try for the rest of the day to get it back.  This is a collection of memories such as those.

   This will be an ongoing process and the way I jump from one subject to another may be confusing or I may seem to ramble.  Don’t worry, that is very common for me… 

 (The "pond" was a few feet in front of this barn.)

…..The ground outside is covered with sleet, ice and snow.  The winter of 2014 has been a rough one…we have probably gotten more snow this winter than in the past five winters combined.  I’m not the only one that has had more than enough of winter this year.  But, when I was a kid I would have been thrilled.  We didn’t get a lot of snow in the Missouri Bootheel and when we did we thoroughly enjoyed it.  There was a pretty good sized sunken in place in the pasture…to my brother, sister and I, it was a magnificent pond and perfect for ice skating.  Now, we had never even seen an actual pair of ice skates.  That didn’t matter because what we had was even better…a plastic bread sack over each shoe to keep out the water (some people had boots that would do the same thing) and a pair of  Daddy’s old socks over the bread sacks.  Once we made it to the pond, snow was packed on the socks making them perfect for gliding across the ice.  We had quite a time and put on a pretty good show for the cows that gathered around to watch!

 "She didn't wear them in the summer, either."

(Mama, me, baby brother Tony and my bestest dog ever, Boy)

…..Mama didn’t like to wear shoes,no matter what the weather.  Mama loved to hang the laundry outside to dry.  Yep, even on the coldest, snowiest, most icy days, out she would go in the mornings to fill the clothes lines full.  Then, in the late afternoon, she would bring it all back in and lay it out to thaw. And, she did this barefoot.  Daddy would always say, “One of these days your feet are going to turn blue and fall off".  They never did.

…..I used to run away at least once a week during the warm months.  I don’t know why.  Right after dinner I would take off.  I only made it as far as the bob trucks parked next to the tool sheds.  These were big, old trucks with enclosed beds that were used to haul soybeans and corn to the gin…I chose them because once I climbed in I couldn’t be seen.  I would lie on my back and watch the clouds, a favorite pastime of mine.  Then, about supper time my stomach would start to growl signaling time to go back.  I was always so upset that no one tried to find me.  Poor, pitiful me…I was never even missed.  It never occurred to me that Mama had watched me from the back porch the whole time.

Now it is your turn to share a "glimpse".

Hugs,

Judy

Where to start?

I just saw that my last post was on October 1, 2013.  I am not going to go into all that has happened since then, at least, not right now.  I will just tell you that on Oct. 3, I tripped and fell, knee first onto concrete.  I shattered the lower half of my kneecap and, in the words of the orthopedic surgeon, messed up everything that could be messed up under the kneecap.  I am still recuperating...it is going to be a few more months.  But, I am doing good.  

 I have wanted to post before now but I can't sit in a chair with my feet on the floor for long periods of time.  

 Tonight was one of those nights that I just couldn't stay in bed.  We are apparently passing the "crud" around our house and it is my turn to have it.  I couldn't breathe lying down so I decided tonight was the night to visit with old friends.  

 I'm sure lot's of you have had a winter like ours...cold, cold, cold.  Right now we have sleet, ice and snow.  I have never been the most graceful being and I didn't do good maneuvering on ice before the knee incident.  So there is no way this ole' gal is getting out on it, now.  One slip is all it would take to set me back weeks!!  This winter I think we have had more snow than we have gotten in the past 5 years combined.  The temp has been as low as 10 degrees this week.  But, this is SE Missouri...in a few days we are supposed to be in mid-50's.  That is the average temp for us this time of year, so I am really hoping it stays.

Well, the old knee is telling me it is ready to straighten out.  So, I will go now.  Thanks so much for stopping by.  Please leave a comment and let me know how things are going for you.

Judy   

Had to share this!!!

Another wonderful giveaway at The Rusty Thimble!  Just click on the pic and enter to win one of Brenda's fabulous snowmen!

Springtime and Kittens

A sequel to the last post..."Our Outside Cats, Inside".

I am finally getting time to post those pics of the kittens that I promised.  I thought I would include some pics of what was going on outside while they were inside.

We are in the bootheel (that is the very southeast part) of  Missouri and the dogwood is our state tree.

Itsy and Twitch were abandoned and we raised them. So, they are truly our babies.  After having their litters, only days apart, they moved all the babies into one box and shared.  This is Itsy taking her turn.

Itsy and Twitch doing double duty!

 It didn't take long until it was impossible to keep them from escaping!

 Nosey litte critters...they love their Papa!

 Just Too Cute!

It was really, really hard but we knew we couldn't keep all of them.  So, we found good homes for all but Droopy...that's him in the last pic.  He is livin' large and lovin' it outside with his mama's & uncle.

Thanks so much for stopping by!!!

Judy

Our outside cats, inside...

Some of you may remember the kittens we adopted almost a year and a half ago.  They grew up, moved outside, got pregnant and came back inside to have the babies.  Daddy, aka known as Mike-my hubby, was afraid something would get the babies if we let them deliver outside.  It didn't matter that we have had multiple (lots & lots) of litters outside in the past 13 years we have lived here.  Anyhoo, here are some pics that I took while they were back inside.

Twitch, the brown tabby and Itsy, the grey, relaxing in their favorite get away.  It was great while it lasted...the kittens eventually insisted on joining them!

Kids, what are you gonna do?

 Brother, Bo, just had to come in for a visit!

Aunt Elli, so forlorn!  Those stinkin' kittens get all the attention.

So, there are our babies all grown up.  If you are all up for it, I will post pics of the babies next.

Judy

Side Note...see the old buffet in the second pic.  Trying to decide if I want to strip it (it is solid walnut) or paint it.  What do you think?

Pics of Moccasin Holler

I have been sharing my Moccasin Holler Memoirs for a while now and I want to share some pics of Moccasin Holler.  Yep, there is a Moccasin Holler.

Let's start at the beginning.  This is Mama and Daddy, the newlyweds, standing in front of their first home.  Notice the house in the foreground, you will be seeing more of it.  At the time the pic was taken, Mama's parents lived there.

In this pic my little sis, Juletta, and I are standing in the front yard of the house where we grew up.  Seeing the road brings back so many memories.  We jump on our bikes and ride anywhere we wanted, just as long as we were home before dark.  You are also seeing Moccasin Holler...it looked like this for about a 4 mile stretch.  A few houses were scattered along the road, but for the most part there were fields of cotton, soybeans and corn.  Our closest neighbors were about two miles either way down the road!

 I want to fast forward a lot of years and show you another shot of my boys in about the same spot as my sister and I in the last pic.  This one shows  part of the pasture and one of the barns. In the foreground is the house where I was born and spent the first 8 years of my life.  There is also a better view of Moccasin Holler!!

 This is our castle!  See the antenna in the center of the pic on the far side of the house?  I shimmied up it almost every day to sit on the roof.  I loved looking at the livestock grazing in the beautiful tree filled pasture and daydreaming about things that fill a little girls head. 

I

 Oh, how I would love to be able to sit in the porch swing with Mama one more time. Here, we are getting my baby brother to sleep while my faithful friend, Boy, looks on.

I'm gonna leave you with this.  This has been bittersweet for me.  The house burned down several years ago and the whole farm, including where the house and pasture set, is now a rice paddy.  I was blessed to have been born and raised at this particular spot in Moccasin Holler.  I miss it still and hope you have enjoyed seeing the pics as much as I have enjoyed sharing them.

 

Judy

 

 

Food, fun and fireworks...

who could ask for more? We will be spending tomorrow with our kids and grand-kids...food will definitely be involved!  Then, off to the park to enjoy a performance by the Community Orchestra...that will be extra special because our oldest grand-daughter is a member. Of course, fireworks are next. Fun, fun, fun!

Through all this I know memories of past 4th's will no doubt find their way into my thoughts.  It has been a few years since I have shared them with you, so I decided to post...

The 4th of July, Moccasin Holler Style

My sister, brother and I were lucky enough to have cousins our ages. They were the "city" cousins, but we never held that against them. They lived about 40 miles from us and we spent a lot of time together. The 4th was really special. The big ole washtub got drug off the back porch and filled with ice and sodas...something we didn't get very often. And, on the 4th we got to drink as many as we wanted. Unfortunately, they usually ran out before we drank our fill.

Our celebration actually started on the 3rd. Daddy would dig a pit in the back yard and Mama would bring out one of the grills from the oven to make sure the pit was the right size. Mama would get some pork steaks and pork chops out of the freezer. These were from one of the hogs that we had butchered the fall before.  We had our own chickens and I'm tellin' you, those critters knew what was comin'.  Thankfully, there were always a few that couldn't outrun Daddy!!  Mama had plenty to cook over that pit. Mama made her famous potato salad, our aunt brought her delicious strawberry shortcake and between the two of them we had all the fixins. Daddy would gather in a big basket of roastin' ears from the cornfield and fix up another tub of ice water for the watermelons and cantaloupes our uncle would be bringing.

By late afternoon of the 3rd, the city kinfolk had arrived and the games began. We had relay races around the house, played Annie Over, Jacks and snuck boloney or bacon out of the refrigerator, tied pieces to a long piece of twine and fished for crawdads in the big ditch across the road. This went on pretty much all night. Finally, when we were too tired to go on, we headed to the tent. Now this wasn't just your ordinary tent...it was special!! We gathered up pieces of rope and strung it between trees then went inside to the quilt stack and drug out enough quilts to make the sides of the tent with flaps hanging in the front and back. A few more to make our bed on the ground and we were set. We lit the old kerosene lantern and were lulled to sleep by the soft voices of Mama and Aunt Edith.

We woke up bright and early to find Mama already fixin' breakfast over a fire. While she had the bacon and sausage cookin', we would go to the hen house and gather up the eggs. I think I liked breakfast better than the 4th of July dinner (that's lunch to you northerners).  Just thinkin' of all that food makes me hungry!

Those days were filled with wondrous things...sodas, hand-churned ice cream, roasted marshmallows, swimmin' in Little River and so much love that you couldn't stir it with a stick.

 

I finish this post wishin' for all of you a 4th of July as wondrous as the ones from my childhood.

Judy 

I have a dilemma!!

As you all know, I have been pretty scarce around here. I have been getting back into the swing of things (gradually) and finally made it into the painting room.

 Now for the dilemma, I found these!

Yep, all base-coated and waiting to be finished.  Only one problem...I have no idea what I was planning to paint on them and my brain keeps going into the freeze mode every time I look at them.  Anyone have any suggestions...seriously, I could really use some input.  What would you like to see painted on these neat surfaces!!

Waiting to hear from you,

Judy

Ta Da...Presenting a Cone Tutorial

I have been looking forward to doing this and I really hope you all enjoy

it.

For this project you will need: 

1.     a full sheet of card stock

 2.    glue..I use Mod Podge

3.     Scotch tape

4.    Masking tape

5.     Whatever you want to cover the cone.

I am using pages from a hymnal for this

tutorial.

 Take the sheet of card stock and roll it from

a bottom corner to form the cone. You will have

some excess at the top, but when you have the size

you want tape the edge in place with scotch tape.
(If you want a heavier cone, you can glue 2 or more pages of card stock together)  

 Trim some of the excess from around the top of

the cone,  Now, fold the top to the inside to form

an edge.  You can now use the masking tape to seal the

raw edge of the card stock.  This will be the back

of your cone.

 When using the hymnal pages, I pick out what pages

I want to use and tear the edges of all the pages. I like

the way this looks when grungied up.  Begin gluing the

pages starting at the top in the back of the cone.  Place

the page high enough on the cone so that you have

an excess to fold to the inside. 

When you have the cone covered you will glue

your front (focus) page in the position you want.

 If you have some of the point that isn’t covered, just

tear a strip from one of the pages, wrap it around

the cone and trim off the excess.  You may want to

shape the point with your fingers.

 You are ready to completely cover the cone with a

good coat of glue.  I glue the inside, let it dry and

then finish up the outside.

 Alrighty, now you have your cone ready for your personal,

finishing touches.  I will grubby this one with a coffee

and vanilla mixture, sprinkle on some mica flakes and

fill with Christmas-y stuff.

 Now, I have a favor…I want you to critique this tutorial so

I will know what I need to change when doing future

tutorials.  And, please tell all your blogging buddies

that might want to make a cone about this tutorial…I have

a plan for the future that will only work if you make and

decorate a cone!! 

I am really looking forward to hearing from you!

Hugs,

Judy

Tutorial Coming Soon!

I have been working on the tutorial for the cone, if getting the template done counts!!  I had hoped to get it posted today, but, I still have some things to do around camp...our first full session begins Sunday.  

Anyhoo, just wanted to let you know that I haven't forgotten about the tutorial.

Thanks for stopping by,
Judy

If you are reading this...

you have made my day!!  I am so happy you are still checking in.  I have had a bit of a set back with my health issues but have felt better the past week.  

Actually did a little painting last week.  My niece was given a wedding shower and, since she has a country theme for her upcoming backyard wedding, I decided to wrap her gift in brown paper that is used for shipping packages.  I then painted hydrangeas all over it and tied it up with jute.  I really liked the way it turned out...just didn't think to take a pic.

I have been working on the tutorial for the cone and hope to have it posted this week.

Again, you just don't know how much I appreciate all my followers and I am looking forward to being back in the swing of things.

Hugs,
Judy

Another great giveaway!!!

Brenda of  "The Rusty Thimble" creates some of the neatest things and has a giveaway each month...on both her blog and her Facebook page.  I knew you would want to see what she has for April.

Good luck!

FIRST BABY PICS!!!

Well, yesterday was a long day!!  It didn't start to get really exciting until about midnight. This was my first experience at birthin' babies and was it ever exciting.  It was also Twitch's first time having babies so we wanted to keep a close watch to make sure everything went okay...it did and the first of five made it's appearance around 2 a.m., the last around 6.

I just had to share pics of mama and babies...unfortunately one of the little critters is on the bottom row and can't be seen.

I love how Twitch has them all snuggled up.
Notice the red and white in the pic...that's part of our supply of rags to be use for staining.  We prepared a nice pet bed, a nook in an old crate and a cardboard box for her to choose from when the "time" came.  Instead, she decided to climb into a plastic milk crate filled with old rags.  It's a close fit...cozy and comfy.
I hope you all enjoyed the pics and much as I enjoyed sharing them.  

Thanks so much for stopping by.

I always love to read your comments!

Judy 

We are having babies!!!

Yep, one of our babies is having babies...today!!!   Poor Twitch has been miserable for a couple of weeks now and for the past couple of days getting comfortable has been impossible.

Until today, she has loved having her tummy rubbed and wanted to cuddle.  Today, she just wants to be left alone.  This is her first litter so we are keeping a close eye on her.  I will share pics as soon as I can.

 

Hugs,

Judy 

 

They grow up so fast!!

It was about this time last year when my hubby called me from the video store wanting to know if I wanted to "adopt" 6 kittens that had lost their mama.  All he had to say was that if we didn't take them they were going to be killed!!!  Little did we know how they would change our lives!!

Meet, from left to right...Bo, Bitsy, Itsy & Twitch 

We lost 2 of the sweet babies to pneumonia the second week we had them. It still breaks my heart.  These four thrived...feeding them was hilarious!

Itsy, Bo, Twitch:

Bitsy wanted to explore after his meal, Bo always wanted more!!

I was never an "animal in the house" person so we had planned to find homes for the babies.  Very quickly after officially looking for new parents, someone called wanting Bitsy.  I couldn't bear going to meet with them and give them one of our babies. But, tough Mike picked Bo up and headed to town.  The lady that called told up she was getting the kitty for her husband who was handicapped and would love the company.  Even so, while waiting for them to get to the meeting place, Mike decided he couldn't part with Bitsy and started to head home...but, the new Mama and Daddy pulled in.  It seems they were running late because they had been to PetCo to get a bed, toys, food and more for the baby...they were so excited !  So, Mike came home without Bitsy and we knew there was no way we could part with the others!

This is getting to be a long story so I will wait to another time to tell the rest of the story.

Thanks for stopping by.