Happy Thanksgiving to all my American followers. We don’t celebrate it out here in Australia, but it was a perfect excuse to make apple pie for dessert (after having the equally American dish of meatloaf for dinner).Yum yum.
They’re now 16 days old, and our three little chicks are certainly growing fast. We bought them as one day olds to put under our broody hen, Betty White (a white Sussex). This was about the fourth time that Betty White had gone clucky, so we decided to get her what she wanted, some little bubs. The trio are Ostra, an Australorp, Goldie, a gold laced Wyandotte and Sylvia, a silver laced Wyandotte. Betty White doesn’t seem to care that her chicks are all different, and all very different to her. We purposely bought these breeds as we have a bit of a collection of chickens; as well as Betty White we have Hawk the Welsummer, Speckles the speckled Sussex, Penny the Isa Brown and Maggie a leghorn-cross.
It’s amazing to watch Betty White mother the chicks, and all of the instincts she has and things that she just ‘knows’ how to do, made even more amazing as Betty White herself was not raised by a mother hen, but was hand-raised under heat lamps.
Pippa has been a very good model for me to try out my new camera. After years of using my little point-and-shoot Panasonic Lumix (which has been very good) and my iPhone to take my pictures, I’ve finally bought a Canon EOS M Compact System Camera, partly for my New Zealand trip (so it better take good scenery shots!), parlty because I just wanted a proper, good camera. I used a DSLR at uni for one of my subjects, so I know a bit about ISO, shutter speeds and the like, but realise that I still have a lot to learn! These photos were taken while playing around with different settings and have not been edited.
Pippa was doing her cutest little facial expression, while just sitting so nice and neatly underneath the coffee table. Those big yellow-rimmed green eyes, the little smile, the shiney silver furr – you’d hardly recognise her from the scared little thing we adopted back in May. I know one shouldn’t really gush on about one’s own little cat – but Pip’s just too cute!
Though it’s been a bit cooler this week (and quite cold today!), Pippa has been enjoying the sunshine. Though she’s still too scared to go outside, she loves lying in an open doorway or on an open window sill, letting the breeze in, not to mention all the smells and noises.
Also, Pip turned 1 last week (according to her RSPCA records), so happy first birthday Pippa! You can be assured, she was most spoilt on the occasion – much as she is every day.
Standing at only about a foot high, Pippa is very little thing. It is easy to forget how big we must seem to her, so when playing with her this morning, I lay down and took this photo from ground level, looking up on our little cat. As children, we spend much more time down low, playing on the floor, sitting on the floor in class, etc, but as we grow up, we don’t get down that low nearly as often, so photos from this angle look quite particular to us.
What’s Pip looking at so intently, I hear you ask?
Maggie the chicken, who was taking herself for a walk around the yard (no particularly special POV, just a rather funny picture of Mags!).
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Another very cold day (it’s currently around 7°C, Weatherzone says it feels like 4.9°C), with a bit of an Antartic breeze blowing in, well, home is the best place to be! I relocated from my room to the lounge, tobe in front of the roaring fire, attempting to get washing dry, Pip lying next to her bed (!), Proms playing through my laptop, the smell of tonight’s dinner (pea and ham soup) wafting around, having been in the slow cooker since 10 this morning, Game of Thrones A Dance with Dragons 1:Dreams and Dust to read. Warm in, cold out. There’s no place like home.