Showing posts with label moose. Show all posts
Showing posts with label moose. Show all posts

Monday, August 11, 2014

move over, teddybears


because everyone loves a picnic!

I dragged some freshcut branches to the upper paddock this morning.


Black birch: always a crowd favorite!
Each branch puts out many lateral side-branches, 
so if a big branch is hung on a fence,
goats on both sides have equal access to lots of leaves.

Betula

Wildlife note:
moose also love black birch (Betula lenta).
 I recall a natural resources debate about the reason for this,
and I stand firmly by my theory:
moose want minty-fresh breath.

Vinca

Goats are very particular about which leaf they wish to eat.

Acer

Very, very particular.

LeShodu

Even the babies:

Azalea and her mama, Lily of the Valley

Dara and his mama, LeShodu

Of course, in the snap below,
Betula is reaching for a leaf on Lily's side of the fence,
and vice versa.
Naturally.

My fault.
I don't know what I was thinking,
distributing All The Best Leaves
on the Other Side.


 I apologize for the quality of these pictures.
They are like not-really-very-good family holiday snaps
where a fuzzy subject is also half out of the frame.
I was mostly holding the camera over my head
and optimistically shooting down through the foliage.
9 out of 10 images looked like this:



But just in case you've never been to a goats' picnic before,
I wanted to invite you to this one.
Go on, nibble a twig.
Minty-fresh breath isn't just for moose!
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Tuesday, September 24, 2013

a few snaps



Seeing so much beauty and so many interesting things on even a short walk...just a few images to share!

An extremely huggable Piper, fresh from a real bath - clean water, shampoo, the works!


I don't know if you can tell, but this little fern has grown right through a hole in the Rubus leaf, reaching for the sun.


Also enjoying the sun...this fritillary is a bit tattered, but still dazzling.


Moose hoofprint, with my hoof next to it for scale. I kept Ms. Piper on the lead until we were well past the place where the moose had headed back into the woods. I don't know what an unleashed Piper would do if she saw a moose at close range - and I hope I never find out!

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