A few leaves from around the plot today:
Month: October 2019
Visual warmth
Water, water…
Two days of rushing…
…and gushing
with a lot of water falling from the sky
Inspired by all this water, one Muscovy looks at what is on offer….
…is not impressed, and goes off to find something more exciting
She might look picturesque
but the Lake is not for ducks so she has to be encouraged to leave
and take the long walk home
where she keeps quiet
just looking pityingly on her fellow Muscovies and where they have to swim
this Cayuga in its bath
and the Aylesburys having to take turns
Meadow Maintenance
We are slowly increasing the diversity in the meadow area, some of which is documented here
This depends on cutting the grass at the end of every growing season and then removing it.
This takes time
Before:
and after:
Currently the mowed grass is being used to cover the mud in the duck pen
and to give Bert an island
Elsewhere today…
Mid-October Observations
Rain every day, 98.8 mm so far this month, but with day-time temperatures well into double figures and very little wind it has been pleasant working outside.
The young apple trees we planted two years ago are bearing fruit…
and the cookers from one of the established trees are being put to good use
The damsons have moved from this..
…through this
…to this
The last of the tomatoes have been picked
So far this Autumn we have not had to take into care any juvenile hedgehogs. However, we are being prepared as the hostelry roof was leaking.
It is getting a bit muddy in the rabbitry …
…so work is starting on some winter quarters
Our neighbours are on the lookout for the tup
and colour is spreading across the Buddhist Tree
Other signs of Autumn:
The ducks have all settled down happily together
and we too are looking forward to having a bath
Eucalyptus Gymraeg
Twenty-five years ago Gribin Isaf was made up of sheep fields. Many trees were then planted but in order to get quick results Eucalyptus was included!
Now, some of them tower over everything
their swaying silver tops a beacon visible from far away.
But, as the RHS notes, the species is prone to windrock – not ideal for 900 feet up a Welsh hillside:
Unlike any native tree, Eucalyptus adds a layer of bark every year and the outermost layer dies and is shed adding fascinating sights to our surroundings:
Early October Miscellany
The colour is starting to creep across the Acer
We are starting to stockpile next winter’s wood
The rabbits are outgrowing their quarters
so Floppy and his two remaining ladies have had to shunt up
as ground is cleared for a rabbit extension
harvest continues… the less successful
and the more useful
Jessie’s water bowl seems a fertile hunting ground for interesting species. First this Hairworm
and then a newt
Oh, and it has rained everyday
and is due to continue that way
Putting all your Hens in one Basket
These hens thought they ruled the roost
but today they had new company as we ringed our youngest batch
and merged them with the main flock
A handsome batch made up of Partridge Orpingtons, Partridge Welsummers, Gold-laced Orpingtons and a French Maran
They soon made themselves at home
They had been living down next to Bert, not sure if he is missing them
Also today, harvesting the last of the Aubergines
and continuing to prepare the tomato harvest for preservation
Ducks on the Move Number Two
We are slowly learning that while managing livestock in multiple locations during the relatively benign months of the year can be pleasant, during the time of mud, cold and wind it pays to be more efficient.
So, today was a time for more duck consolidation.
Cayugas were the first breed of ducks we hatched and Lucky, the Drake in charge, dates back to that first brood
He currently has five ducks to look after and they have lived as a close knit isolated group for a long time. When they can find an accidental hole in their netting they are quick to explore but now the time has come to leave with permission they would rather stay where they know
They need encouragement to go down the step
not very elegantly
and it is off past the polytunnel
through the wood and into the meadow
Round the corner and past the hens
towards the gate of their new home
where a reception committee awaits
A bit of a stand off at first
but they soon start settling in, while keeping themselves to themselves