My musings from the Forest!
- From the Forest 1/22 – in which Brian and Trevor leave the nestby Saddler’s RunBrian has been pushy from the beginning. First out out of his egg, first to struggle under Noelene and wake her from a useful nap,…
- The Cast of Charactersby Saddler’s RunNoelene the Thrush. Weeks of sitting, glaring balefully out at the world, has ended. Noelene is a free thrush for a moment at a time…
- Avian misadventuresby Saddler’s RunA cabal of kingfisher kookaburras are long term residents at the Run. After the routine terror of maniacal laughter at dawn, they crouch motionless on…
- Famineby Saddler’s RunThe carrots have been finished. Grains, vegetable scraps, stale bread and peelings are not sufficient sustenance for hungry marsupial bellies, it would seem. The conifers…
- Invasionby Saddler’s RunPedro and the 67 amigos arrived on a determined colonisation campaign a few months ago. He deployed squads to each crevice of the house, roof,…
- From the forestby Saddler’s RunThere is a carrot on the decking. It has been there since last night, testament to Cousin George’s caution overruling his appetite. He watched it…
- From the Forest (diary entry no 382)by Saddler’s RunDear Diary, There were fisticuffs on the lawn last night. The back gate now opens into the abyss – wallabies and pademelons, all their sisters…