

I was talking with my Dad yesterday and he mentioned that he was glad my siblings and I grew up appreciating nature and loving the outdoors. I reminded him that it was easy, being that I grew up on a farm and spent my childhood summers in the Manti
La Sal mountains of Utah. I always found things to do outside. The fun came in being creative and using my imagination. There were lazy days watching the thunderheads build in the distance framed by a brilliant blue summer sky. Time was also occupied by riding bikes, building wooden boats to float in the irrigation ditch, climbing trees, jumping off the haystack, finding the new baby kittens, eating green apples, making mud pies, looking for caterpillars and that was just some of the daytime activities. Then at night there was "Kick the Can" being eaten alive by mosquitoes, catching night crawlers (worms) for Grandpa Nelson so he could go fishing. Summer nights were also good for watching amazing lightning displays out over the San Rafael Desert, listening to the coyotes howl and running for the safety of the house when my brothers, sisters and I smelled a skunk. Why do I mention all of these things.....because this was life before video games and satellite dishes and it was so much fun! Don't get me wrong I didn't just have fun as a kid. I also learned the value of work. Life on a small farm came with responsibilities and chores. There were animals to feed, weeds to be pulled in the garden, lawns to mow (nope not on riding mower) to name a few. I know I didn't appreciate having to work. It wasn't until I was older that I realized the value and life lesson my parents allowed me to enjoy.
So back to the enjoying nature part. I told my Dad that living in Alaska allows us to enjoy nature everyday. Sunday we had 2 Bald Eagles take perch in the backyard and "talk" to each other for several hours while they soaked in the warmth of some sunshine and I reminded him that one of the fun things about new snow is that it is easier to see the recent moose crossings in the yard. Now, we move on to this morning. When I woke up I could hear that the Eagles were back and our dog, Daisy, decides she needs out. I got so focused on the Eagle in the tree, making sure it wasn't going to swoop down and snatch the family pet that I didn't see the steam rising from the nostrils of a huge cow moose bedded down in Daisy's favorite spot. Daisy is trotting down her trail and hasn't seen the moose yet and I start trying to get her back to the house. Luckily she was an obedient little dog this morning and came back. The moral to the story.....Enjoy Nature but don't let it cause you to loose sight of the big picture!!