Wednesday, September 30, 2020

Maple Is......

Maple is feeling a bit unwell so sisters Brulee and Lily jumped up to keep her company on her favourite resting perch this morning.
Maple is the brown chicken in the front, she is a quiet girl who does tends to get a bit off colour from time to time.

For those who have never had the pleasure of keeping chickens as part of the family they would more than likely never understand the bonds chickens have with each other.
They do such a lot of things together, particularly the dust bath, but I have also noticed that they will support each other if one is poorly.
Having said that, weeding time sees a fend for yourself situation when I am flinging pulled out weeds about. They have learnt to keep close to my hands the luckiest grabbing the prize of a worm.
Aslan keeps a very close eye on his harem of hens, and he has gone over regularly today to check on Maple, he makes soft cooing sounds similar to purring when he stops to check in on her.

Most chickens are not as lucky as mine, people don't seem to view them as having much intelligence,let alone any emotions.
I guess this makes it easier to eat them?
Viewing them as stupid and emotionless and of no real use except as egg machines and a tasty dinner.

My girls and very proud rooster are seen and treated as the sentient beings they are.
They are loved for who they are not for what they give.
And each is missed when they pass away, because each hen has a different personality, like humans they are all unique.

Hopefully Maple will bounce back to full health in the next day or two and life in the flock will return to normal......




 

Little Chicks.....

Little chicks are headed towards being one month old.
In some ways it feels like they have here much longer than that, they are nearly fully feathered and mama Nova is showing signs that she is wee bit over motherhood.
I am quite cautious of letting them out of the confines of he cat enclosure to join the rest of the flock in the garden given that they are still so tiny.
Luckily the raven family is not spending so much time here, their fledglings obviously strong enough to venture further afield now.
I am thinking that I may introduce the the new family to the garden this weekend, Nova is getting a bit antsy being confined in such a small space.
They are spending less time under mother, and I often catch them all exploring on their own, maybe this is a false sense of security given that no predators can get to them.
One thing is for sure Nova will have to keep a close eye on her brood once they venture out into the garden......



 

If We......


 

Tuesday, September 29, 2020

Raindrops......

Raindrops clinging to the flowers and leaves this morning.......







 

Unlikely......


 

Moving Art: Oceans (Ludovico Einaudi)

Interrupted......

Interrupted by me walking round the corner, Charlie and Nala seemed to be a little peeved at the intrusion.
I found myself giggling at the sight of the two of them.

Charlie was being his overly amorous self, not that his advances can amount to anything, still he tries.
Nala seems to like his attention and even though at times he gets a bit rough, she doesn't appear to mind......


 

Monday, September 28, 2020

Sitting In Silence.......


Sitting in silence greeting the sun as it rises to begin another day. Around me the world is waking up, I feel the hum of life surrounding me.

No matter the weather, the garden is always full of melodies as the birds sing to greet the arrival of a brand new day, insects chirp, plants stretching towards the sun, all life is a miracle and I am so grateful I understand this. 
That I feel it deeply resonating within each cell of my body, feeling in tune with the Oneness of All creation.
Simply by sitting in  silence.
Giving gratitude to my beloved Mother Earth each day is how I greet the morning, acknowledging that without her none of us would be here.
The connection I have with the Mother of us All keeps me grounded in this out of balance society I find myself in.
Without this connection to nature as my healer and my inspiration I doubt how I would survive in this disconnected society that bustles around me.
Through the gifts she bestows freely I find my peace, I see the wonder and magic in what most walk past or fail to see entirely, simple things, like new leaves on a tree, buds waiting to flower or even watching a spider spin her web.

But Mother Earth is under threat, her rivers and oceans polluted, her forests, jungles and bushlands are being savagely destroyed by the only species on the planet that thinks it knows better than her on what is needed.
The human.
Mother Earth has been keeping things balanced for way longer than the humans have been around, yet the arrogance of the human race continues to ravage her in what they call progress.

Around the world there are those of us who are quietly doing our own tiny part in maintaining balance and healing the land we have the honour of dwelling upon.
We understand that none of us own any land, we are simply caretakers.
We know the importance of getting our hands in the dirt without gloves, our feet on the earth without shoes.
We know about the interconnectedness of everything.
And we grieve.

We grieve for the destruction of the once mighty forests, for the inhumane treatment of billions of animals across the world.
We grieve for the unhealthy waters that once flowed crystal clear and sparkling.
And we grieve for the humans who have lost their way.

As new suburbs continue to be built, the more unnatural these places become.
Houses taking up virtually all of the space each dwelling is given, there is no room for any gardens.
Those that do have space for a garden, well, a garden is seldom what is planted, instead down goes the plastic grass, brick paving or concrete.

When did it occur that the majority of the human race lost its connection to Mother Earth?
Why do they not remember nor apparently care that without her there would be no us?
And why do those allegedly in charge continue to destroy this planet?

Modern society needs to do a major rethink on what is being taught in schools.
There needs to be teachings on the interconnectedness of All Life.
The importance of the natural balance that is needed to ensure a healthy planet, which in turn will see the reemergence of healthy balanced humans.
There needs to be a stepping away from the chemical spraying of food.
Stopping GMOs.
Of treating livestock with dignity and love, instead of the cruelty they endure at present.
Of using plants as medicines instead of the chemical concoctions that mainstream medical practitioners offer as solution to dis-easement, often causing more harm  to those who take them instead of any healing.
Society desperately needs to rethink what will bring balance and health to humanity and the natural world.
Society needs to stop the carnage.

Seen as weird or delusional those of us who think outside the boxes we are meant to reside in are the targets of much ridicule.
Despite this we continue to lead lives with meaning, a meaning far more gratifying than following a path that makes no sense.
We forge on in our own little pockets of the world, beautifying and nurturing where we find ourselves living, we do no harm to any living beings that dwell around us.
We encourage life to flourish.
We understand that Mother Nature plays a vital role in giving meaning and balance to human lives.
We grow food for ourselves and the wildlife around us, we understand the real meaning of nourishment.
We understand the importance of being connected to this astounding planet, of all her creatures great and tiny. 
We understand that All life has consciousness, and that all life is to be respected which is why many of us prefer to spend our time in nature or with the animals we have welcomed into our lives.

We find that tending to our garden realms brings us clarity and peace. 
And a contentment that cannot be found anywhere else.
As our hands tend to the earth it also cleanses our hearts, the dance of life continually merging one with another, the powerful healing waves from our Earth Mother rising up through the soil and into our fingertips gifting us love and healing and balancing our souls......

Sunday, September 27, 2020

The Chicks Are...

The chicks are three weeks old today.

All are getting a little more independent, although I do often sight the youngest of the three snuggled under mama's wing watching the world around her.
It truly warms my heart to see how loving Nova is to her babies.

They have mastered the art of dust bathing, they are also now hunting for worms on their own in the ground not relying on mama as much.
They are more nibble being bantam chicks and I often catch them doing a little fly, the youngest also likes to ride around on mama's back which is really cute.

With a family of ravens bring their two fledglings to the garden each day I am keeping the chicks confined until they grow a bit more, much to their mothers frustration, she is really wanting to get back out into the garden and introduce her chicks to the many wonders of life in the garden. 
She will have to ride it out a bit longer though until the chicks a fully feathered and a little bit bigger......
 









 

What Started Off As.....

What started off as a beautiful spring day was suddenly changed as dark rain clouds appeared seemingly out of nowhere.
Following moments later the crack of lightning and roaring thunder claps sent all the birds and chickens heading for cover.
I love a storm, and now I have the perfect place to observe nature doing her thing, taking advantage of my new patio I settled to watch the storm pass by.
Watching the clouds continuously shifting and changing giving the sky such a different feel.
The boon of rain they carry within was welcomed by the garden, I could sense the gardens gratitude as the rain began to fall.
The showers so heavy at times during the afternoon it was deafening inside the cottage as it pounded on the tin roof.
The cats scurried for cover frightened by this sudden roaring sound not coming out until the showers had ceased and all was quiet once again.

Then as fast as it appeared it disappeared and all was still and calm once again.......












 


Saturday, September 26, 2020

Nope.....

Nope, I am not getting up.........
 


Worried About..........


 Worried about the loss of light in the back bedroom with the patio extension was a needless concern.
Despite the extension to the back of the cottage this little room still feels light and airy......

Visiting Sookie.......

Visiting  Sookie and his human is always one of the highlights of my week.

Once such a nervous little cat, since moving house earlier in the year and becoming an inside kitty he has really transformed.
His personality has changed  so much, he has gone from an always scared little cat who was constantly dashing for cover into a relaxed and playful boy who wasn't that bothered by me following him around to get a few photos of him for his human.........