The fantail pigeons have not successfully raised any babies yet, but they are happy and healthy - and plentiful enough that I don't really need any more birds:
They do, however, keep going through the motions of courtship, nest building, egg laying, etc:
The lady on the right with the demure look on her face has a particularly nice nest, but nothing yet has come of it:
The chickens are old enough that their egg laying is much reduced. In all honesty, that's a blessing for me. I simply can't use any more eggs than I'm getting:
Their eggs are pretty though, mostly green, pink or off-white:
The lilacs began to fade so I took one last photo before those flowers became just a memory:
The last and perhaps most spectacular bloomer was the Prairie Rose flowering crab. It was in full flower when everything else had quit for the year:
And I couldn't resist one more close-up of this, its most floriferous year:
Our weather finally turned warm and sunny, so my neighbor came to begin cutting hay. He'd barely begun when he had to return to the gate to replace a broken shear pin. A few hours later, he went over a stump and had to replace a knife. This may look scenic and peaceful, but it's work which is not for the faint of heart:
The field had already(!) grown to two feet high or more, and was so dense that cutting it was slow:
But it was a beautiful day in a beautiful location. Life is good:
And this hay looked like it will be spectacular:
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.