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走了老鼠來了鬆鼠--南加旱春裏的野花 (w English)

暖冬cool夏 (2022-04-03 12:29:51) 評論 (70)
幾年前當枇杷樹剛剛開始結果那一年,記得某人給我看過一張照片--他附近同事家枇杷樹上接的枇杷,一顆顆有雞蛋那麽大。原來一樹黃燦燦的枇杷被鬆鼠吃得隻剩最後幾顆,一氣之下,同事把掛在樹上的僅剩的最後幾顆枇杷全部包了起來,不讓鬆鼠偷吃, 最後幾顆枇杷卯足了勁,在整棵大樹的供給下,才有了那幾顆巨無霸枇杷。那時,我還慶幸自己社區沒有鬆鼠。
 
如果說那一年我還慶幸自己小區附近沒有鬆鼠,如果說去年看到鬆鼠出現在前院的大樹上,我還心存僥幸,默默在心裏希望它們不要發現我家後院,那麽,當鬆鼠在3/22日傍晚闖進我家後院時,這一切便開始被打破了。那天趕走它以後,還寫了博客誇鬆鼠聰明,以為它知道主人不歡迎就不來了, 卻不知被狡猾的鬆鼠騙了。
 
我想是我太naive了,太高估了鬆鼠的智商,太低估了美食對動物的誘惑力了。
 
4/1在家上班。坐在窗前,戴著老花鏡對著電腦屏幕。突然,就模糊地發現窗外的枇杷樹幹上有什麽東西在爬,摘下老花鏡一看,是鬆鼠! 我一個健步衝出門外,大聲噓噓著,鬆鼠爬上了牆還準備跟我遊擊戰,我抄起掃把,揮了過去,它機靈地從牆頭跳到鄰居家矮矮的屋背上,看了我兩眼,然後一個跳躍,從鄰家屋頂跳上我家高高的屋頂,不見了蹤影。
 
今年原本不打算給J寄水果了。有了Fedex兩次不愉快的經曆,加上今年的枇杷小,沒什麽肉,J也說不用寄了。可鬆鼠的出現頓時改變了我的想法--我要鼠嘴裏奪食,要讓J嚐嚐一年一次的枇杷。周五早上電話會議一結束,我便自己架起梯子爬上去開始摘枇杷,摘下那些比較成熟的,然後找來盒子,去小區那片鬆樹林撿來一些幹鬆針(據說可以保鮮),再加上其他幾樣小吃的,匆匆趕到Fedex寄走了包裹。
 
周五中午吃完飯,坐在窗前繼續上班。微風吹來,枇杷樹搖曳著,看著看著,突然覺得那一角樹葉的搖曳有點不對勁,打開門一看,果不其然,鬆鼠在偷吃那邊上的果子。我情急之下,一巴掌拍在門口的鐵桌子上,那麽大的響聲,鬆鼠卻不為所動。隻有當我再次舉起掃把時,它才識趣地溜走了。而就在我還沉浸在自己的火眼金睛中,沒幾分鍾,見它又爬上更高的架子上,偷吃幾口後,在我揮舞的掃把下再次怏怏離開。
 
鬆鼠真是聰明啊。第一次出現在我家後院它是從前麵的牆爬進來,而這幾次它幹脆從後牆直接接近枇杷,動作悄無聲息。我以為我這個大媽揮舞著掃把,口中噓噓,夠得上"凶神惡煞"了,沒想到在鬆鼠眼裏就是小兒科,根本不當回事,或許是果子的誘惑力太大了。
 
鳥為食亡。為口吃的,動物會使出渾身解術,讓人防不勝防。雖然我這個高等動物,也常常被某人譏笑,說為口吃的忙忙碌碌(又是漚肥又是套網兜,爬上爬下),但是在人鼠戰中,我顯然不是鬆鼠的對手。這幾天下來,發現鬆鼠能吃掉網兜中的枇杷。所以,今天準備幹脆把樹上能剪下來的果子都剪了,省的鬆鼠惦記,省的自己惦記。
 
種點東西太不容易了,可謂粒粒皆辛苦的。
 
附記: 今年這裏是旱春,不見成片成片旺盛的油菜花,罌粟花,更沒有旺年時的氣勢。但是那些頑強的野花依然綻放。
 
低頭私語的fiddlenecks
 
 
不同手機拍的fiddlenecks
 
 
 
 
豔麗的Gazania flower ( 一種非洲雛菊)
 
 
荊棘叢中的南非雛菊
 
綻放在陰鬱天空下的向陽花
 
 
 
 
優雅的Blue Dick
 
芊芊淑女 Mariposa Lily
 
 
lacy phacelia
 
Indian paintbrush (??)
 
 
 
美麗依舊的仙人掌花
 
 
 
The velvet petals, rich and creamy
 
生長在石頭縫裏的chalk liveforever
 
 
 
 
芳香的black sage
 
Coastal Sagebrush
 
金色的罌粟花  ( "These too are of a burning color--not orange, not gold, but if pure gold were liquid and could raise a cream, that golden cream might be like the color of the poppies.”--John Steinbeck East of Eden)
 
 
被鬆鼠吃掉的枇杷,估計這個位置它還來不及整個吃完。The sneaky and bold squirrel disguises itself well.  It must have eaten more  loquats than I know.
 

Under a leaden sky the valley looked dull but serene, with the moisture hanging in the air. As we stood at the top of the valley overlooking undulating mountaintops that were now in misty faint green, we felt like being environed in our old hometown in southern China. Except that there is a highway cutting through, on which cars were whizzing by noisily. But we are now so used to any modernization disruption.

In a rain-bountiful year, as in the spring of 2018, we came across a daisy-like flower called Gazania flower in this valley.  The encounter was so impressive that he occasionally reminisces about it and craves for another rendezvous.  On the same expected slope this time, we only saw sparingly five or six of them. Without sunshine, their petals were not fully spreading, but the color was just as showy and vivid.

On the downward trail, we attempted to identify the spiraling plants and shrubs on the roadsides by their names-- white sage, black sage, California buckwheat, coastal sagebrush, etc. From time to time, we pinched a tip of the leaves to sniff the bold and pungent smell.  Sages are known herbal edibles, and Sagebrush, according to the introduction, was used by miners in bedding to drive away fleas or used to make a wash for wounds. Nature has offered us generously, but we are sometimes blind to their existence.

This spring, with the absence of dazzling large swaths of popular flowers, it's the show time for those who survive the drought and thrivingly bloom on the meadow. As we took pictures of them, our cameras in our hands were unfailingly doing the magic, packaging a plain-looking wild flower (like fiddleneck) with a touch of elegancy. The publicly acclaimed beauty of prickly pear cactus flowers or California state flower Golden poppies are all the more appealing under the lens.

Spring is fleeting here like most beautiful things in this world. As we relished the scenes and scents on the first Saturday of April, we felt lucky that we still have the peace and the peace of mind to be around them.