The things a man will do for his wife! This is going to be a very long week. Monday and Tuesday will be completely consumed in the service of Dunwich. By late Tuesday night I will be moaning and groaning and repeating that law of nature “No good deed ever goes unpunished.” And in Dunwich the punishment is always cruel and extremely unusual.
Be that as it may I had promised Camera Girl that I would build her a goldfish pond and so I have been working at it since it arrived off the third-party delivery truck that Home Depot contracted for the job. Between Wednesday, Thursday and Friday I got to work with pitch fork, shovel, wrecking bar, rake and wheelbarrow. I measured off the perimeter, removed the turf and started to dig. And because this is New England (at least the parts of Dunwich which are tethered to our space-time) the ratio of rock to soil is something like 3/1. This makes the whole procedure slow and exceedingly painful. The good news was that the temperature was in the fifties and sixties which made the earth moving tolerable but it was still strenuous enough to prove to me that digging ditches is strictly for prison chain gangs and other equally motivated people. It brought to mind those scenes in Cool Hand Luke. When Camera Girl brought me out some refreshments I said in a southern accent, “Taking it off, boss!” I don’t think she got the reference.
But finally, yesterday as the sun was getting low in the western sky, it looked like the whole hole was deep enough. So, I lowered the liner into the hole and voila! In fact, it’s slightly too deep and also it will need a slight adjustment to make it perfectly level. But the fine tuning will have to wait until Wednesday. After that I’ll start the back filling that’s needed under the parts of the liner that are raised into steps for the placement of water plants and any goofy ornaments that women feel are needed to amuse the fish and frogs. That will probably take a day or two. And then we’ll fill the thing up and buy some water lilies and those other little sea-weedy plants that pond supply stores hand out and then onto the fish store to get goldfish or carp or whatever hardy species are available. Camera Girl doesn’t want koi which is probably a good idea since they’re expensive and the Great Blue Herons around here like those better.
Truth be told I’m interested in seeing if in addition to the numerous and varied frog and toad species around the yard we manage to attract other cold-blooded critters. Since I’ve seen them in the yard, I’m guessing garter and water snakes will show up. And the painted turtles don’t have far to go from the real pond. But what I’m not sure about is whether any salamanders will migrate over to this new water habitat. There are several species in the area and I’ve always wanted to attract them to the yard.
Before we moved to Dunwich, I had built a smaller pond for Camera Girl in the yard where we lived. It always made her happy to sit and watch the various wild animals and insects that gather around water. I’ll have this up and running before summer and she’ll be able to enjoy it the way she used to. Ah, the things we do for love.


[“Taking it off, boss!” I don’t think she got the reference.]
What we have heeerrrre, is a failure to cummunicate!
Monumental…..a fresh pond!