Everything has it's beauty, but not everyone sees it. - Confucius
Sometimes the picture doesn't have to be perfect; it's the captured moment that counts. - me
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Thursday, 1 December 2016

December



December already, and the year now starts to draw to a close. Whisky looks suitably unimpressed.




Whisky





I had an indoor plant many years ago, that never seemed to do any good, so I planted it at the bottom of my garden. To my surprise it picked up, and is now a strapping six feet tall. It's also got some flower buds coming.




Castor Oil Plant





The local lake, Caldecotte, has been host to up to half a dozen Little Egrets recently. Not easy to get pictures of them though, they always seem to fly off as I get near.









Not so the Herons though. They seem more than happy to pose.





 Grey Heron





Some gulls are happy to pose too.




Common Gull





Herring Gull







Herring Gull with fresh oyster lunch.







Whisky will always pose








A trip to a local reservoir a couple of days ago found, amongst other delights, this fisherman. I hadn't noticed he'd caught a tiny fish until I saw the picture on the computer.




Grey Wagtail





I went in search of some Mandarin Ducks a few days ago, at a nearby country park, and managed to find a group of 5.





They look far too exotic for this country.




Back at the local lake, at this time of the year, it is always good for these beauties.
Goosanders.




Female, going for a swim after a doze in the sun.










A couple of the males




Enjoy the rest of your day





Saturday, 22 October 2016

Saturday, 10 September 2016

Absent friends, and playground tantrums



Had a few absent friends this year.

The most recent has been Adrian.

Absent for a few weeks now.

Some fellow bloggers have e-mailed him and had no response or reply.

A few days ago I rang him on his mobile, which went straight to voicemail.
I left a message, but had nothing back so far.


Maybe he's taking a break from blogging.


Maybe he's eloped with a nubile young female camper.


Either way, I hope he's OK.





Here's one of Whisky to get started.




It's all about fun





We've had some good long local walks recently. A few from our travels.





Grey Squirrel gathering his winter store.


These are one of Whisky's favourite playmates and he never passes a chance to chase one.









A pair of Common Darter, doing what comes naturally









 Large White










Painted Lady


Only seen a few of these this year.










Green Woodpecker, clinging to the side of some office buildings.






and finally, Whisky managed to catch one of those pesky Pokemon buggers.






Pikachu.


(bless you)





Oh, and the playground tantrums?



Try Twitter and FaceBook.



Social media, my arse. Seems you can't comment at times without some folk throwing a hissy fit.




C'est la vie

.

Friday, 26 August 2016

August draws to a close



A whitearse bee gathering pollen from a Teasel.






Wild flowers/plants have grabbed my attention recently, so here's a few.
If you're bored with plants, skip these ..................




Lesser Water Parsnip







Purple Loosestrife








Common Ragwort





Not the demon people are led to believe. See my other blog for some facts.








Canadian Fleabane








Common Fleabane




Here's a monster ................





Water Dock









Red Bartsia






And a butterfly,






Green-veined White on Common Ragwort




Dragon




Brown Hawker Dragonfly






A bird




 Treecreeper




A field of cows caught my eye one morning.


Usually the calves are taken away from dairy cows at a very early age, (their mothers), which is obviously very distressing for both animals. The reason is so some of us can have the mothers milk in our tea.

We are the only animal species that drink the mothers milk of another animal.

The calves are then slaughtered for meat.
Sad, but true.
These cows, however, were given a slight reprieve, and allowed to bond; if only for a short time.


I watched them as they made a futile attempt at bonding; licking each other, and being close.




 Enjoy your tea.






I'll end with a shot of my boy.







Always my companion.


 Enjoy



Saturday, 13 August 2016

Whatever happened to white dog poo?



August already. Where has the year gone?




Here's a young Wren. I found a family of them while out with Whisky a couple of days ago.






And a young Redstart








I've given the macro lens a bit of an outing recently too.




A bee on a Teasel

Great plants Teasels. Bees and Hoverflies love them as they start to come into flower, and when they've finished, the birds move in for the seed; especially Goldfinches. More people should always find room in their gardens for Teasels.









I found lots of these in a very boggy field. A tiny electric blue leaf hopper called Cicadella viridis, or Green Leaf Hopper.




Staying in the boggy field I came across some of this.




Cranberry.







At the top right of this picture is a berry beginning to form.








And here's a developed berry.





Another 'berry' plant;





Bilberry





A couple of plants that seem to be everywhere at the moment:




Rosebay Willowherb






Common Ragwort





A plant that used to be very common in crop fields once upon a time.




Corncockle


These days you are more likely to come across them in wild flower seed mixes.
Judging by the amount of chemicals farmers spray on their crops these days I can see the Poppy coming to the same fate.
Farmers .......... they have the cheek to call themselves guardians of the countryside. Wankers.




Here's a picture that I couldn't resist taking.




Well, it amused me.




I've been seeing a few of these recently.



Gatekeeper, enjoying a Coreopsis flower in the garden.





And finally, the garden has a new resident at the moment.




A Feral Pigeon.


He doesn't seem to be able to fly, or walk without falling over. He may have crashed into the window and injured himself, so I don't hold out much hope for his well being, or long life, given the number of fucking cats that visit here at night and shit everywhere.





Well, I couldn't end without a picture of Whisky, so.




Whisky and one of his brothers, Obi.






 and his other brother, Thistle.








.....and the white dog poo?

It's partly down to what dogs eat these days. The white is the calcium that's left behind after the water evaporates and the organic stuff is consumed by bugs, slugs and others.
Tighter regulations on dogs crapping on pavements these days means that a lot is bagged and disposed of, so it doesn't hang around like it used to and doesn't get the opportunity to dry out and turn white.


Crap, innit.