Tuesday, July 24, 2012
The dryer setting is truly the only thing normal about this household.
Yesterday we had a little Mallard hen in the duck's swimming pool she is gone this afternoon. Perhaps she made her way down to the canal, I wish she would have stayed.
While I was feeding mushy watermelon to the ducks, chickens and turkeys, Husbutt stepped outside, stared in amazement and then informed me I was poor white trash, why yes, yes I am.
It has been blazing hot, but cools down beautifully in the evenings, the mountain air can get quite chilly, but during the day the birds are pretty miserable and mostly hide under all the bushes in the yard. I don't think people realize just how many I really have in this little yard. Thank heavens.
Our tiny De'Uccle bantam rooster has started to crow, he is off kilter until he gets his song memorized and the adolescent tone matures, it is very very funny. He has such a tiny voice, perhaps we will be able to keep him, I don't think his voice carries past the yard.
If only he would hold still long enough to get a decent picture.
Lately I have been so sad, deeply deeply sad and there is no reason for it. We are all well and happy, there are no excuses. Perhaps I shall blame it on the heat.
Monday, July 16, 2012
Sunday, July 15, 2012
It's his favorite game. His full name is Spartacus Dream of Foxearth but we usually call him Pookie, they all get called Damnit occasionally.