"Mummy look... look, the chickens are chasing me," the little girl shrieked hopefully.
The chickens, doing nothing that even remotely resembled pursuing small female humans, pondered instead the likelihood that feeding time would be sooner rather than later.
Robin's Pincushions
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I was very pleased to find these Robin's Pincushion galls on a wild rose
bush today.
These strange looking growths are galls, caused by the larvae of ...
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