He curled up on a cushion and waited for me to light the fire.
Outside the Silkie chicks and mum had taken themselves to bed, snuggling down into the dry straw I put in their house this morning.
In spite of the chill I had a Wednesday walk this morning and this afternoon met my teacher and assistant in St Neots for outdoor Tai Chi practice. We all wore coats and gloves .
Today was perfect, starting with a splendid sunrise and ending with a brilliant sunset.
The sheep troop into the barn for evening hay.The six young bantams have begun to lay regularly, bless ‘em. Tiny, perfect eggs – three today.Click below
J has put seed potatoes into bags inside one of the poly tunnels. With a mild winter and a bit of luck we might be eating new potatoes in May
I used the last of the stored Bramlet apples to make three cakes – they are now in the freezer although I am tempted to take one out tonight as a slice of cake goes well with my afternoon coffee!
Tomorrow might be dry so we can carry on tidying the garden in preparation for spring planting.
And the sheep are waiting for some hayToffee is one of the bolder sheep and enters the barn even though I am therePinky is also brave and so is Cummings below on the left Click below to see father Tufty enjoying breakfast
Native American culture revered full moons and each had a unique name. Two reasons for the name Beaver Moon – it was either time to set beaver traps or that beavers were now at work building dams The other name, Frost Moon, because of the frost that begins to form at night at this time of year
I decided to visit mum today instead of my usual Tuesday fixture. We both felt cold and subdued on such a grey and gloomy day but it was good to see her.
On the way home I stopped on the A1 for petrol – at my favourite cheap and cheerful and somewhat run down station where, for some reason, they sell kosher pretzels. Probably just to tempt me! I always succumb. From the forecourt I had a great view of the wind turbines that I drive past every week.
There is something eerily beautiful, yet cold, about these electricity generating structures
One of the paddock hens (after a six week lay off) has finally Laid an egg
But very sad that
Our lovely Chocolate Orpington hasLeft us – she was in decline for a few days and decided to sleep on her own in the small hen house. She barely moved yesterday and this morning she was peacefully still. She will be buried in the vineyard