Showing posts with label belgian sheepdog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label belgian sheepdog. Show all posts

Monday, August 1, 2011

MY WORLD ~ Farm Friends


Poor old Goosie, she lost her mate last year and hasn't laid an
egg since . . . at least she can still goose-step and she has struck
up a firm friendship with our last remaining chook (read chicken
if you are in N.America). Both of them have a topknot.


Kelpie enjoying the sunshine


and an orphan rescued by one of my softy granddaughters.
She brings anything lost or hurt home . . . the last thing we
needed was a Billy goat kid, cute though.


Although these are one of our national emblems and very pretty
to look at, they are now in ever increasing numbers and very
destructive to fences.


A couple of happy cows came to say hallo as I passed the paddock


and at the end of the Wild Wood, our black sheep had yet again
had black and white twins.



She was very protective of them and led then away as soon as she
heard me.

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Monday, June 13, 2011

MY WORLD, World Bird and Watery Wednesday - A Dawn Walk


While staying in Bright, Victoria last month, I took off as dawn
was breaking and was already in this well kept park in town
just as it was light enough to start activating my itchy shutter-
finger.


In the mists on the Ovens river, Australian Wood Ducks,
Chenonetta jubata, were flying to join the Black Ducks which
were already busy bathing in the icy waters.


Light in the sky brought light into the depths of the fast
flowing river.


A new well mannered friend accompanied me, I found him on our
doorstep and as I left, he followed . . .
a great companion, so obviously NOT water shy. He blithely
stepped into the icy cold river to his shoulder just for a drink!


A flotilla of Black Duck paddling upstream . . .


I had so many photos, I could bore you to tears . . . just not
this time.
Here is a Pied Currawong, Strepera graculina, feeding on
berries almost at my feet.


Currawongs are larger and heavier than Crows and can do a
lot of damage to fruit trees, just look at his powerful beak.
Note the wide legged stance, he really is the tough guy on the
block.


On a softer note, a Rosella camouflaged in the autumn
foliage.


Here is a teenager Crimson Rosella, Platycercus elegans,
changing into adult plumage.


. . . and so , back to our digs where the Prof was still peacefully
sleeping and I said a sorry farewell to my companion , who
apparently belonged in the next little town!



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