Almost every morning, I awaken to the sound of our local flock of turkeys. I can hear them whether the windows are open or not. Generally around 6:15 or 6:30 this time of year. I consider them my morning greeters, although I do not leap out of bed to greet them. Very occasionally we see them in the back "yard" wandering through the brush.
Turning briefly to the house interior, my oldest orchid is blooming again! I don't believe it's ever bloomed two years in a row. As of today only two blooms have not yet opened.
Don't be fooled into thinking mornings with the donkeys are all excitement and glamour. On a recent morning when I let them into the compound to wander while I was doing chores, they were as slow as molasses. Watching this little clip will definitely slow your pulse.
On the other hand, one can always count on Sharone for a rousing morning greeting. In fact, usually there are several.
I'm contemplating whether to add two or three hens to the flock. I've been advised I have a rather small flock for one rooster. More girls means he doesn't continually pick on the same girls. No, I haven't conferred with him on this decision.
Good Morning,
ReplyDeleteI know in the past you were concerned about Sharone becoming too aggressive with the other chickens, I am assuming he is being "somewhat" appropriate? I do feel for the hens he keeps going for.
Take Care,
Kaye
Kaye, so glad you asked. Yes, I'm so happy he's not being aggressive toward me or Rick (or the housesitter we use when going out of town). Nor is Sharone being overly aggressive toward the girls. Still knocking on wood to be safe! :)
ReplyDeleteI always enjoy seeing wild turkeys in the pasture, especially when it's time for the poults to appear.
ReplyDeleteDonkeys most certainly move to their own pace, sweet little creatures that they are.
Beautiful Orchid, I've never had luck growing one.
Hugs,
~Jo
So good to hear from you Jo. Still envious of your fab photos.
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