Yup we have our own The Donald. Brash, outspoken, defiantly male, flamboyant, loves wearing red, got a bit of a bob (tail) on himself and as bold as brass, he loves to trump(et) his presence in the undergrowth.
Also The Donald – Donald Pleasance – Pleasant Pheasant [geddit? – Ed]. Decided to fly in to the chicken compound much to their alarm. Sandie ushered the girls away, and he calmly walked past her and out of the gate. Not a-feared at all! I think we shall be hearing and seeing a lot more of him. Back again this morning sneaking down the track.
Incidentally did you know that each male pheasant is unique – completely different to others in colouration and patterning! Can’t wait to get a close-up.
It takes two to shift this. “This” is a cider mill apple squashing/squishing/juice squeezing wheel.…
Nothing beats an early morning stroll around the garden. https://youtube.com/shorts/jE2BieGdtv4?si=k9thYfmJsd2nue3e
In the wild flower meadow nature has collapsed the daffodils overnight. Slowly, imperceptibly, the daffs…
A Sunday look at the (new) polytunnel. https://youtu.be/X6p4vtDWKS0?si=pYT71mJdimF9mMng
Arguably, the spelling could be correct as it was here last week, and it’s still…