|Our large but still friendly rooster, Brewster. His spurs are 3 inches long|
so you don't turn your back on this fellow. He can ruin a good pair of jeans...
as well as a calf muscle.
|We are down to ten hens now. The middle hen lays green-shelled eggs. It was|
her "sister" that the fox got last week. At least Blondie fed the three fox kits.
|The first blades of spring grass...|
|...are eagerly awaited by Rosie. She's not overly friendly but she comes|
running when she sees me, hoping for some fresh green.
|Mama Squirrel in the garden shed. Dad takes off but she stays inside when |
I'm there so there must be babies in the nest.
|The nest in the corner of the shed. Even a rag was dragged up there. |
Curtains? How am I supposed to edge my gardens now?