A holiday greeting…
The sun in the northern hemisphere is at its lowest points this time of the year. I do not think ancient and prehistoric people feared the sun would continue to sink towards the south and disappear forever — at least in southern latitudes of the northern hemisphere. There was and is sufficient overlap of folk knowledge and tribal elder history to instruct the young and anxious that nature’s cycle continues her circle of cold to warm to hot, hot to warm to cold.
Christmas Eve and Day are here. I wish each of you a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
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Update on Lilly and Star…
Lilly, our oldest mare, is holding her own at 25 years of age. She moves between the Well House Corral and the pasture, indicating a good level of energy and health. Her feed consists of all the alfalfa she wants, Equine Senior Purina grain and 1 – 2 grams of bute (painkiller for horses) a day. To husband animals rewards the steward: nickers and whinnies of recognition and impatience, warmth of animal in cold weather, riding for fun (both rider and horse can enjoy if accomplished properly) and work, and the sheer companionship and friendship of the horse. One of my pleasures of having horses is hiking in the woods and having Star follow me like a hiking friend. Star will go up and down creek bank, push aside brush to continue the hike and rest with me beside a fallen log. If I wish to walk alone, I have to close the gate to the woods. Most of the time, I want him with me.
Star is confined to the first corral. He is overweight and feed intake must be limited. He has all the coastal bermuda hay he can eat and some painkiller for his front legs. His confinement lasts one week. I have had to separate him from Lilly since she has alfalfa, he must have coastal. Star is not pleased, but he adjusts.
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A field post about bird songs on winter mornings…
December 16, 2010, 7:05 a.m.
Within the last two weeks I have noted birds about the barn and stables sing profusely only in the morning during the winter and are relatively quiet for the rest of the day. I have not spent the day about the barn and stables to confirm unequivocally this observation (I’ll probably regret having brought this up in the first place), but it seems a sound observation. During the day when I do chores and in the evening when I feed the horses and spend a hour or so in the barn area, I hear no birds or few birds. In the morning, birds chatter and tweet, but do not break into long melodious fugues.
Our small ranch is located in North Erath County, Texas, Lat 32.43 N, Long -98.36 W, elev. 1,086 ft. Turkey Creek Quad. Mesquite trees, live oak trees, elm and underbrush comprise the habitat for birds.
Among singing birds I see in the morning are redbird (just tweets), titmouse, chickadee, wrentit, wren, red-headed woodpecker, white-crowned sparrow, house sparrow, dove and a couple of other species I have yet to identify. They browse in trees, on the ground and in the underbrush. If I remain motionless in the corral after disturbing them, they resume their chattering and calls in a few minutes. When the sun reaches a point in the sky at approximately 10:00 a.m. or so, songs and calls diminish. I see birds for the remainder of the day, though not quite as frequent as the first two or three hours in the morning. I hear during the day the quacks of ducks on stock ponds and crows on the fly.
I have returned from the barn and stable area and this post is taking a curious turn.
A cold front moved in last night and the temperature is 40 deg. F. The sun is not shining and clouds completely obscure the sky. On point, birds are quiet, not even a peep, casting a different observation and bringing to light variables I had not considered: temperature, sunshine, clouds.
With the temperature in the 40s and no sunshine, I hear no birds.
- Literary carols for Christmas (guardian.co.uk)
- Offer A Wild Bird Feeder For The Winter Months Bird Food (backyardgardeningtips.com)
- O Christmas Tree (greenphonebooth.com)
- JOAN CARSON: Winter Is Harsh for Feathered Friends (kitsapsun.com)