“I am Content! Thankfully I only have four hens to take care of—I don’t want any more”!
Skitter Bug says: “I am grateful a rooster doesn’t live here”.
🙂
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
I got a message on messenger with this lovely, lovely rainbow.
“Here is a rainbow from near Seneca Lake, Wayne Township, Noble County, Ohio. It is a double rainbow. You can barely see the one to the left. We had 1 1/2 inches of rain in about one hour. Makes around 5″ in the last week”
(And, if you look close there is the start of a third rainbow! WOW! Something I have only heard about; never seen!!)
What a lovely and beautiful gift…Thank you ever so much,
Linda
We are working in wind again. A Hostile wind full of dirt and debris
The wind buffets everything. And the HEAT—a huge part of the wind blisters all who are out it in. (Often times followed by a cool front that is downright cold)
Erratic violence.
which panics the little birds snatching them, by force, and flinging them here and there.
It’s been a strange, strange Spring full of amazing, sometimes scary, wind.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
actually, two that live with me in the farm yard. But Mom can never seem to get a photo of them. These Chips are the descendants of two Chips
who were friends with Sam-Sam.
And Fuzzy.
And Boomer. Now their great, great grands are friends with me.
Since Mom can’t get a photo of them, she is posting one she saw out on the farm—where I NEVER go.
We also have several ground squirrels who share the chicken feed with the chickens.
Once more these are the descendants of Stanly and Stewart and their lovely squirrel wives—Shirley and Shelia.
It seems whenever Mom is around and the squirrels are around, she never has her camera. BUT— out on the farm, Mom saw a squirrel hiding behind his tail. So cute-thought Mom.
We also have a family of bunnies.
Momma bunny told me it was much, much safer to hang around the farm yard, than the farm proper. She knows, she was over by the equipment area when she grew up.
It was a dangerous and very scary place to live.
The Gambol Quails have migrated in to share dinner with the hens. They are extremely fast. (and, of course, Mom never has her camera when she is working in her yard.)
The pair of Gambol Quails have BABIES— that run and dart very fast. I have a goal….no! No! NO!!!! I don’t. Never! I can’t even think of that goal! EVER!!!!
One day I was a tad bored, Skitter Bug was close, I was bored so I hopped out from under the peony bush right on her back. (Mom saw). Mom screamed NO!
She didn’t need to scream.
Skitter Bug turned around very fast and pecked the heck out of me, then when I fell over, she flew up and pounced on ME!
Let’s just say—hens are off the grocery shopping list. (Although to be fair to me, I didn’t want to eat her, just play with her.)
We have
birds,
and
lots of birds.
One day we had a hawk…
WOW, THAT BIRD IS BIG!!!
I had to hide in the wood pile. Mom was outside and saw the hawk. She yelled at the hawk—“SHOO! Go away!
(I’m not sure if this IS a hawk—any ideas?)
These animals in the farm yard are NOT your dinner.” The hawk just looked at Mom, but he did fly away.
So—that’s the working list of animals in the farm yard.
Plus, Me, Dad, and Mom.
(We also have a badger…Mom…did you hear me?)
TLC Cai-Cai
Maybe the better way to phrase the question
After Hope
Then what?
This means—take a few steps at a time toward mini-goals
Even if you can only see your own feet
Then belive in yourself,
Do not let your mistakes define you
Then gradually, gradually the way
The way will be clear—your steps firm
The final destination is clear.
Hope, then faith, and action—one step at a time, is all it takes.
(And—I know, all of this can be hard to see and do. But this is really all the Universe asks of us—)
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Monsters that leap (listening/reading/thinking about the “news”)
and dance, (all our politicians, who live in candy houses — here and there, worldwide and local)
grab you as you cross over bridges, (fuel prices)
and parade through our nightmares (cost of living, work problems, not enough money to go around)
There is always hope! Once you understand Hope, you can not understand again)
(This is our first rainbow of the late Spring/Summer—what a huge delight!)
From my world to your heart,