Our New Life in the Country: Angel, Rosy and Ginger

Monday, 7 July 2014

Angel, Rosy and Ginger

" It's tasty this water ...

... who that can I hear sneaking up behind me?"

" Pesky dog".

" I'm telling Mum."

" Mum, Rosy won't share!! "

" Nope .... I'm NOT sharing. "

" I'm watching you, go back to Chicken World. "

" I don't know what all the fuss is about, here's the bowl of fresh drinking water. "

Angel, Rosy and Ginger xx

6 comments:

hazzy7 July 2014 at 10:22
I really enjoy these posts. Your captions describe the animal's expressions perfectly.
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Marigold Jam7 July 2014 at 10:28
Just like kids always wanting what somebody else is having even when there's the same on offer elsewhere.
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BadPenny7 July 2014 at 20:07
Love it ! Caught myself looking at Hen houses at a country store on Saturday ! Just can't do it again just yet what with the shop.... we have gone Vintage for a month & it looks FAB !!!

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Unknown7 July 2014 at 20:25
made me laugh xx
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Jacqueline Meldrum8 July 2014 at 08:40
Hehe that made me smile!
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Wendy14 July 2014 at 00:56
Hahahaha - loved this!
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This was my Blog, just me writing about our day to day life learning all about and then living the smallholding life. First we started on a farm in Oxfordshire, then we moved to a smaller place in Berkshire (both in England) and then we found a place of our very own at the bottom of a hillside in North Wales. Along for the ride were all our various animals, and we ended up with just our dogs, Suky and Mavis, our cat Ginger .... who secretly thinks he's one of the canine gang, a sheep called Ethel who wandered in off the road and stayed... and a roving band of egg laying chickens that live cheek by jowl with the local wildlife.

We grow our own fruit and vegetables, selling surplus plants and edibles at the gate. We sell the eggs the chickens lay, we reuse, recycle and rethink ... and life ticks over at a pace that suits us.

It was simply the wild and wacky ramblings of a 50 something townie turned country girl called Sue, who lost her heart to a sailor and started a new life in the country .... many years ago. On a path that took us from Cumbria to Oxfordshire, to Berkshire and then we found our home at the bottom of a wet and windy Welsh hillside by a busy main road.

Pull up a chair, grab a coffee and relax into a world of dogs, cats, chickens, polytunnels and veggies with the occasional grass munching sheep thrown in for good measure.

Sue xx

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