Lesley Jones
Otherwise know as Zooey
As if we don't have enough animals to worry about, now the wildlife are having a go. My husband finished off the llamas and pig last night while I rushed in to inject our diabetic cat. Minutes later he was outside the kitchen window with something small and fluffy in his hands. It seems one of our resident swallow babies had fallen out of the nest and was in danger of being trampled. He wanted to get a ladder and pop him back in the nest, but I feared losing him today in the heat. (The nest is in the top of the field shelter roof). I won and Junior was placed in the hay rack and I stayed long enough to see his parents return and feed him.
This morning he was nowhere to be seen in the rack, but then I heard familiar chirping from the empty feed bin. It's a large plastic container in the corner that we fill with alfalfa in the winter. He seemed bright, so we've left him there, but will check again tonight
This morning he was nowhere to be seen in the rack, but then I heard familiar chirping from the empty feed bin. It's a large plastic container in the corner that we fill with alfalfa in the winter. He seemed bright, so we've left him there, but will check again tonight