The past few weeks have been incredibly hectic here at the frogpondsrock household. The Spouse spent 5 days in hospital with blood poisoning, Veronica had a birthday, Amy has been eating gluten, Isaac has been having meltdowns, David has been acting like a 16 year old, I have been crabby, the dog vomited on my bed, some cows wandered through the property nomming on my fruit trees, the cat vomited behind the woodheater,twice, two hens are broody on well hidden secret nests full of infertile eggs, I miss my Mum dreadfully and to top it all off, I have put on more weight.
In between all the mad dashing about like a headless chicken, I have managed to grab a few minutes to catch my breath and do a few things for myself. I submitted these images as part of my application for the inaugural Vitrify Alcorso Ceramic Award 2011.
I also have entered these three dragon eggs in the Cast Members Exhibition, which opens next Friday, 6pm at the CAST Gallery 27 Tasma street North Hobart.
I have been trying to photograph the European Gold Finches that have been eating the zillions of aphids in the honeysuckle, without scaring them away and that has been a bit tricky, as these little birds are super shy and fly off at the first sign of movement.
The other evening The Spouse took me outside to show me something in the front yard.
We had cows in the front yard, two of them with calves at foot had just wandered in off the road.
I didn’t mind at first as I have plenty of grass at the moment and the more they ate the less The Spouse has to mow. It didn’t take long before the cows decided that the new growth on my fruit trees was more to their liking and David spent the next two hours in the drizzle chasing the rotten things away from my fruit trees while we tried to find their owners.
Harry the dog wasn’t impressed at being locked inside as the arrival of a small herd of cows reminded him that his father was a blue heeler and all he wanted to do was bite the cows on the nose and then nip round the back and have a go at their heels.Eventually we tracked down their very grateful owners who came up and took their cows home again.
Now that the weather is warming up a bit I like to have the doors open but there is one downside to an open front door. The downside being this very old chicken likes to come inside and sit up on the couch. I was trying to take a photo of her on the couch when The Spouse came inside and growled at me for taking photos when I should have been shooing chickens off the furniture and scared her away, here she is very casually making her way back out the front door.
I bought some more happy socks when I was in Melbourne. I started to wear happy, stripey socks when Mum was first diagnosed with Lung cancer. On the days when I don’t want to get out of bed I put on my happy socks and smile to myself as I think of my Mum saying pull your socks up girl.
And a couple more photos for luck.
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