Cynthia is in the pet carrier, on fresh straw, in reach of water, tucked up and sleeping soundly in our bedroom. She’s on another course of nystatin and baytril, with avipro and CCF in her water to try and help her along. I picked her up to bring her inside today - she was looking [...]
Guess what - I’m going back to the vet tomorrow with Cynthia. She’s just not right. As predicted she shunned my attempts at getting some bio live yoghurt into her, whilst the others gathered round and stuffed their faces with it. Pattie in particular has a penchant for bio live yoghurt, and when she’s had [...]
No, not the type where you rattle your brain inside your head to mindless metally moshy music. The type where you find a brick wall or a desk and you thump your head against it. Hard. That’s kind of how I’m feeling at the moment.
I think Cynthia still has a touch of sour crop. Or [...]
Yesterday I was very surprised to encounter a frantic looking bee whizzing around the Smallest Smallholding. I don’t know whether it was a bumble bee, as I’m well aware I call any sort of fluffy-fat looking buzzy bee ‘bumble’, when in fact it could be one of a number of different types of bee.
I looked [...]
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