Wildness

Do you ever see Wild Animals?

Yes, squirrels and pigeons, both of who have a hereditary history around here. I don’t think the ones I see can be over 30 years old and I have been watching their antics now for all that time. I suppose it must be sequential generations.

The pigeons certainly have a familiar look about them. There is always the brave one, who will stand behind me while I fill their bowl in the garden with mixed corn, once the brave one has had their fill , the others can eat. The brave one looks you in the eye and wing flaps to be fed. The others aren’t quite so bolshy.

The squirrels are grey ones of course, I hope I never find an injured one, because they would have to be euthanised as they are not regarded as native to this Country. They certainly seem pretty native to me .

Anything that roams or flies freely around is a gift to me if I see it. Let’s face it most healthy wild animals want to stay out of sight of predators. Unfortunately, humans are the top weapon assisted arrogant predator.

Wild birds are something I see the most often. Red Kites fly around here a lot, they were successfully bred in Wales and have worked their way eastwards and now are commonly sighted in Oxfordshire. I ‘m not sure about their predation, my understanding is they are scavengers, but they hover around us and my husband is convinced they will predate small cats or possibly pet rabbits in gardens, or maybe small birds or baby squirrels. Why hang around here if not for food.

Hedgehogs live around here too, and we have seen our rather large ” Daddy” hedgehog at night, but no hoglets. So I think we have a solitary male living under our shed and doing the rounds probably impregnating females and doing his upmost to continue the species, but definitely maintain his independence.

I’ve seen non-native deer and native deer on my dog walks and was once told by a woman with a three legged spaniel that her dog lost it’s leg after going after a deer and coming off worse, the muntjac (non-native) having turned and bit the spaniel’s leg which subsequently got infected.

Wild animals are wild and pets are pets. We need pets as companions, but a wild animal is it’s own master, and though when times are bad their life may be harsh or indeed catastrophic. They are a life- force to be admired and respected.

Namaste and Thank You for Reading

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St Ives Car Park

Do you have a favorite place you have visited? Where is it?

Some have favourite places,others have favourite places thrust upon them.

The St Ives Car Park  was most definitely thrust upon me.

I first visited the place with my late mum and dad who were  visiting me in Bristol where I had started a new job as a sales representative for a now bankrupt manufacturer of chocolate.

I was rather pleased with my new Company Car,so one day I offered to take them out for a drive.I’d heard about St Ives in Cornwall and thought it would be nice for a visit.

A four hours drive each way in torrential rain and we only had a brief half hour walk around the car park at the top of St Ives,we could see through the mist ,the town harbour and got the impression it would have been nice,if the weather had been better.Still it was getting dark and we had to get back.

I had forgotten about St Ives and really hadn’t a clue where it was,until I met my husband whose family holidays were always two weeks in Cornwall(Kernow). We had such wonderful times,and of course we visited  the St Ives  Car Park on a nice day.

I just remembered getting my bearings and retracing the steps I took with my  late mum and dad around that Car Park .

I had quite forgotten the  St Ives Car Park , but those few metres  brought back a happy memory of my parents ,of time spent with them.I walked through the town of St Ives in a daze, in hot sunshine and couldn’t help but think how much they would have enjoyed the walk too.

Namaste

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Pinnacleatitis Sufferer

Share five things you’re good at.

Sharing,Procrastinating,Sleeping,Contemplating and Laughing in no particular order and sometimes all together.

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There is only One Answer-David Bowie’s “Changes”

What is one thing you would change about yourself?

Most definitely the late great David Bowie summed up how we should all feel about external forces asking us to look at ourselves and change.

I share the lyrics and the song  in the link below and if the link works in your region. It’s a lesson in how to handle change and surely the Great Man’s life indeed was a lesson in dealing with external forces and changes.

Enjoy! 😍

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Good Morning!

Are you more of a night or morning person?

Definitely Morning,although it  depends what time zone  I’m in.

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Complicated

What are your feelings about eating meat?

I don’t know what would happen to the lives of animals who we breed for eating.They basically would not exist as there was no need for them to exist.

The cruelty associated with the “use ” of animals needs to stop.I would give up meat eating straight away if I thought it would,but it won’t.

So I try and buy meat from a good source with as kind of a supply chain that  is verified to me.

I could be vegetarian and would be if there wasn’t a nagging doubt in my head that by not acknowledging or buying from the “meat ” industry that standards will deteriorate and cruelty will continue.There would be no good practice.

As I say,it’s complicated.

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Stan, Milo and the Wilful Witch

Stan settled into life in Milo’s grand house, but he liked to sleep outside in the shed because he had been used to living outside all his life. The meals though, Stan always came in for his meals and he enjoyed sitting with Milo as he ate his dinner and made his business calls. Stan often thought that this would give Milo indigestion, but in truth Milo didn’t eat much and Stan usually finished off his dinner too. The cook didn’t mind as there was always clean plates.

It was one evening when Stan and Milo were sitting at dinner that the butler mouse came in and told them that an old lady was outside and wanted to talk to Milo.

“Sure ” Milo said and went out.

Stan was immediately suspicious , his boss was too trusting. So Stan decided to keep an eye out for him. Which was just as well.

Milo , was totally relaxed when he went to the front door, he opened it expecting to see a nice old lady. Instead he saw a very frightening witch.

She grabbed him with her scrawny hand immediately and threw him out into the street.

You Mouse, you are ruining my business, all my customers are saying they won’t pay me anymore because I’m an Evil Witch, this is your doing! It cannot go on!

“Hey, you, it’s your own fault , you charge too much and you don’t even do a very good job. Our laundry may not be magic, but at least everyone gets clean clothes!” Milo squeaked.

” Fiddlesticks, they get what they’re given and they have to pay!”. The Witch was very angry and began hopping around.”

Stan came around the corner, he’d gone around the back of the shed, he could see Milo in the middle of the road.

The Witch raised her arm and in it she had her magic stick to cast spells with.

Milo stared wondering what kind of spell she would cast.

But Stan came to the rescue, he pounced at the witch and took the magic stick straight out of the witch’s hand. It fell on the ground and broke into two pieces , and each piece burned very brightly.

The Witch looked in horror as her wand began to disintegrate. It meant she had no powers anymore.

“Oh no, you bad dog!” but it was too late, the wand was burning.

Stan ran towards Milo and told him to jump on his back and they both ran into the house as fast as they could.

The Witch was left outside staring at her broken wand. She was very angry but there was nothing she could do . She had lost all her power.

Milo and Stan were safely in the house and knew that they would not hear from the witch again, and that all their customers who used their laundry would also be happy to have gotten rid of the wicked witch. They sat on the sofa together, until it was bedtime and then Milo went up to bed and Stan went out to sleep in the shed.

The End, until next time.

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Wellingtons and Gloves

What are your two favourite things to wear?

If I could afford them I would have a collection of different coloured and shapes of Wellingtons and I would look forward to the rain and splashing in puddles with them as well as digging in the mud.

Secondly I love Gloves, with no fingers, fingers and mittens. I do really like wool ones, even though they aren’t suitable for wearing when it’s wet.

Perhaps , you can tell it is winter here.

Namaste

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Technology to do without?

What technology would you be better off without, why?

If we are able to  strip away our layers of technology and find we are better off without it,because continuously being   faster and better is subject to the law of diminishing returns then that is no bad thing.

We are all looking for that ultimate experience that connects us with others  and justifies our existence in this World ,bit like having sex and creating offspring without the difficulties of raising the little blighters.

“You have an I Q higher than 83.7% of the existing population and we have just scored our highest score ,equivalent to beating 95% of the population”.

Playing a free  Play store game means I’m bombarded by  these statistics. Are they real or made up,I don’t know,but we would be better off without them.

I contrast that with my love of taking unique quirky pictures of my natural surroundings such a this one of winter berries.Out of focus and totally unprofessional,well you try taking a photo with a dog pulling at you with one hand and a full poo bag in the other.Technology in my phone camera will fix that,but I don’t want it to.

The picture to me reflects my experience. Available  technology increasingly concentrates on perfection and replication of how we would like to see things.

I would say hold on,use the hammer,the paintbrush,make mistakes,make your own World,we are not in a race with each other. Yes it’s handy to have tools to make things better,but life is not perfection and accuracy,some of the best discoveries have happened by accident

Like penicillin.

Don’t let technology override your initiative.

Namaste.

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Decisions,Decisions

What’s the hardest decision you’ve ever had to make? Why?

I’ve made lots of decisions and who’s to say how hard they were to make or how much quality thinking I put into making them

Modern humans and also wild animals make decisions every day.Some are about survival others are just decisions about mundane things.

I see them a bit like a rapid fire weapon,or batting tennis balls from a machine.We make them every day.

Namaste

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