<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058</id><updated>2012-02-18T17:53:34.336+02:00</updated><category term='st. lucia'/><category term='2009'/><category term='Cosmos'/><category term='boundaries'/><category term='wings'/><category term='Animals'/><category term='condolences'/><category term='Wagtail'/><category term='death'/><category term='insect'/><category term='Dogs'/><category term='uninformed'/><category term='magaliesburg'/><category term='nature'/><category term='myna'/><category term='brown house snake'/><category term='tortilis'/><category term='crocodile'/><category term='Sunbird'/><category term='wall'/><category 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talk'/><category term='mushrooms'/><category term='mynah'/><category term='coast'/><category term='Duffy'/><category term='life'/><category term='grass'/><category term='patio'/><category term='running'/><category term='cranes'/><category term='food'/><category term='languages'/><category term='intelligent'/><category term='beetle'/><category term='umbrella thorn'/><category term='north coast'/><category term='cactus'/><category term='walter sisulu'/><category term='leaves'/><category term='trap'/><category term='cuckoo'/><title type='text'>Hedgie's Nature Journal</title><subtitle type='html'>Hedgehog and other ramblings...

When we open ourselves to the natural world, we escape the fast-paced bustle of our daily lives. That experience, not only reduces our stress, it also grounds us, reaffirming our connection to the Earth and all its creatures.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-7007146754978135359</id><published>2012-02-18T09:17:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T09:19:51.610+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwazulu natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jonathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='north coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seagull'/><title type='text'>Return to me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“To fly as fast as thought, to anywhere that is,” he said, ”you must begin by knowing that you have already arrived…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- From Jonathan Livingstone Seagull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uMcA4qpabS0/Tz9QxWxoK5I/AAAAAAAANTw/qlKE3fbhjYo/s1600/SeagullJonathan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uMcA4qpabS0/Tz9QxWxoK5I/AAAAAAAANTw/qlKE3fbhjYo/s400/SeagullJonathan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710371661386623890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watercolour in Moleskine Watercolour sketch-book - 8" x 5"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just returned from a short visit to the North Coast in KwaZulu Natal (South Africa), and one of my favourite past-times is watching and feeding the seagulls. Something I didn't know, is that Seagulls are most closely related to the terns (family Sternidae) and only distantly related to auks, skimmers, and more distantly to the waders. But whoever they are related to, I personally would categorise them with Crows, one of my favourite, most intelligent birds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The same as crows, most gulls will take live food or scavenge opportunistically. And their love for man-made "junk food" defies belief! They will go to ANY length for some tasty hot potato chips with tomato sauce, and are VERY diligent in their pursuit of these tasty snacks. This chap managed to grab my bag of potato crisps right out of my hand, flying off to settle on some rocks not far from me to enjoy his prize. But it was short-lived, he was soon flocked by all the other seagulls, relinquishing his prize to return to me for an easier snack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-7007146754978135359?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7007146754978135359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/return-to-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7007146754978135359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7007146754978135359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/return-to-me.html' title='Return to me....'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uMcA4qpabS0/Tz9QxWxoK5I/AAAAAAAANTw/qlKE3fbhjYo/s72-c/SeagullJonathan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-5591446813732840261</id><published>2012-02-11T09:35:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T09:41:23.408+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beetle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruit beetle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insect'/><title type='text'>Insectilicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanted to know the name of every stone and flower and insect and bird and beast. I wanted to know where it got its colour, where it got its life - but there was no one to tell me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- George Washington Carver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joUqASBsoY0/TzYbEiG9RxI/AAAAAAAANS0/xjTUsKX1jmg/s1600/Insectilicious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joUqASBsoY0/TzYbEiG9RxI/AAAAAAAANS0/xjTUsKX1jmg/s400/Insectilicious.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707779342428096274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't have the same problem today as what Carver had, if we want to know something, we just Google it. But no amount of Googling got me to identify this beetle. At first glance I would've thought it's a Christmas beetle, but the tapered body at the back and iridescent colour leads me to believe that it's a fruit beetle of sorts (besides the fact that it's obviously enjoying this orange I put out on one of my bird feeders!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all know the big, yellow and black fruit beetle often found on our fruit trees and this little chap is about half their size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJMcL60aNCU/TzYbMEgdsJI/AAAAAAAANTA/D_wVrzT0uVM/s1600/FruitBeetlePachnoda_sinuata_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJMcL60aNCU/TzYbMEgdsJI/AAAAAAAANTA/D_wVrzT0uVM/s400/FruitBeetlePachnoda_sinuata_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707779471920967826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;African fruit beetle - Pachnoda sinuata (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pachnoda_sinuata"&gt;Pic from Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fruit beetles are strong fliers and can cause fruit and flower mayhem during the course of their day's foraging. At night, they repair to special 'sleeping trees' or else bury themselves in the soil at the foot of the very plants they have been ravaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The larvae of fruit beetles feed on decaying vegetable debris and on plant roots. The female of Pachnoda sinuata takes a trick from the dung beetle: she makes several little balls of dung (or compost) and then lays an egg in each of them. The tiny larvae that hatch feed on the contents of these balls, before transforming themselves into pupae. You may find up to a dozen of these little dung balls attached to one another within the warm, moist intimacy of an aromatic manure heap or pile of compost, or in a well-fertilised flowerbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-5591446813732840261?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5591446813732840261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/insectilicious.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5591446813732840261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5591446813732840261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/insectilicious.html' title='Insectilicious'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joUqASBsoY0/TzYbEiG9RxI/AAAAAAAANS0/xjTUsKX1jmg/s72-c/Insectilicious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-3541754508950303369</id><published>2012-02-09T13:54:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T13:58:29.853+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orbweb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spider'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiderling'/><title type='text'>Orb-web Spiderling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The spider's touch, how exquisitely fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feels at each thread, and lives along the line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~Alexander Pope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BBv2egkePFc/TzO0I5s4X9I/AAAAAAAANSQ/MLiV903AwsE/s1600/1.OrbwebSpider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BBv2egkePFc/TzO0I5s4X9I/AAAAAAAANSQ/MLiV903AwsE/s400/1.OrbwebSpider.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707103217829568466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was SO excited this morning - discovered an Orb-web spiderling, just 3cm from the tip of her front legs to the tips of the hind legs, in my garden this morning! - she had just anchored here lines between a Cape Reed Grass spike and the one pillar of the patio when I took the picture and when I returned half an hour later, she had started on her wheel, complete with the typical thick zig-zag lines in the centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the process of making an orb web, the spider will use its own body for measurements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many webs span gaps between objects which the spider could not cross by crawling. This is done by letting out a first fine adhesive thread to drift on the faintest breeze across a gap. When it sticks to a suitable surface at the far end, the spider will carefully walk along it and strengthen it with a second thread. This process is repeated until the thread is strong enough to support the rest of the web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After strengthening the first thread, the spider will continue to make a Y-shaped netting. The first three radials of the web are now constructed. (the "Y"-thread can be seen in the pic below by her hind legs). More radials are added, making sure that the distance between each radial is small enough to cross. This means that the number of radials in a web directly depends on the size of the spider plus the size of the web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_NrgxojukM/TzO0OY2CrYI/AAAAAAAANSc/Zbh4wig1FsY/s1600/2.Orbwebspider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_NrgxojukM/TzO0OY2CrYI/AAAAAAAANSc/Zbh4wig1FsY/s400/2.Orbwebspider.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707103312088837506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the radials are complete, the spider will fortify the center of the web with about five circular threads. Then a spiral of non-sticky, widely spaced threads is made for the spider to easily move around its own web during construction, working from the inside out. Then, beginning from the outside in, the spider will methodically replace this spiral with another, more closely spaced one of adhesive threads. It will utilize the initial radiating lines as well as the non-sticky spirals as guide lines. The spaces between each spiral will be directly proportional to the distance from the tip of its back legs to its spinners. This is one way the spider will use its own body as a measuring/spacing device. While the sticky spirals are formed, the non-adhesive spirals are removed as there is no need for them any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spider_web#Orb_web_construction"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many orb-weavers build a new web each day. I have often watched this process. Generally, towards evening, the spider will consume the old web, rest for approximately an hour, then spin a new web in the same general location. Thus, the webs of orb-weavers are generally free of the accumulation of detritus common to other species such as black widow spiders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera: Canon EOS 550D - Location: My bathroom court-yard garden, Tarlton, Gauteng, South Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-3541754508950303369?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3541754508950303369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/orb-web-spiderling.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3541754508950303369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3541754508950303369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/orb-web-spiderling.html' title='Orb-web Spiderling'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BBv2egkePFc/TzO0I5s4X9I/AAAAAAAANSQ/MLiV903AwsE/s72-c/1.OrbwebSpider.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-275910420338019657</id><published>2012-02-06T11:46:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T11:49:14.408+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swallow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sometimes'/><title type='text'>Sometimes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QHZHtedKCeQ/Ty-hnu3XIgI/AAAAAAAANQg/l95aj3eT_Rw/s1600/01.Sometimes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QHZHtedKCeQ/Ty-hnu3XIgI/AAAAAAAANQg/l95aj3eT_Rw/s400/01.Sometimes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705956956868911618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... I need only to stand wherever I am . to be blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning I get woken by the chatter of my Greater Striped Swallows as the parents and their two off-spring sit on my bathroom wall in the early morning sun. They have gotten quite tame and will now allow me to get fairly close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bV9qK5825xA/Ty-htcq6e5I/AAAAAAAANQs/isvBnu9ZtDc/s1600/02.Sunrise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bV9qK5825xA/Ty-htcq6e5I/AAAAAAAANQs/isvBnu9ZtDc/s400/02.Sunrise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705957055064079250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunrise and my swallow glides above, keeping an eye on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SHU1U3YNPCo/Ty-hzohkqbI/AAAAAAAANQ4/-bJl4cIxWFM/s1600/GlassOnWall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SHU1U3YNPCo/Ty-hzohkqbI/AAAAAAAANQ4/-bJl4cIxWFM/s400/GlassOnWall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705957161325341106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Home-made security on top of my bathroom court yard wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-275910420338019657?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/275910420338019657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/275910420338019657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/275910420338019657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes...'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QHZHtedKCeQ/Ty-hnu3XIgI/AAAAAAAANQg/l95aj3eT_Rw/s72-c/01.Sometimes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-7447895748576672018</id><published>2012-02-05T09:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T09:48:41.327+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paraffin lamp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lamp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='february'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>February gifts - Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_TXbfdDtPt8/Ty4z55Y4xdI/AAAAAAAANPk/L2mv8OlBv4k/s1600/GardenLight1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_TXbfdDtPt8/Ty4z55Y4xdI/AAAAAAAANPk/L2mv8OlBv4k/s400/GardenLight1a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705554847675762130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a citizen of sunny Earth, it's hard not to take light for granted. Light is at once both obvious and mysterious. We are bathed in yellow warmth every day and stave off the darkness with incandescent and fluorescent bulbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I often sit on my patio at night, switching off the garden lights and lighting my old paraffin lamp, sipping a hot cup of coffee by its soft glow, revelling in the insects and night creatures that appear after dark - huge Emperor moths, weird, unmentionable creepy crawlies, excitement as an Hedgehog snuffles around and, if I'm lucky, the joy of hearing one of my resident Eagle Owls settling on the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I salute you, light, for a lightless world would be a gloomy place indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture taken in my garden in Tarlton (Gauteng, South Africa) - Camera Kodak EasyShare C195 &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Back-ground texture by &lt;a href="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/"&gt;Kim Klassen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-7447895748576672018?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7447895748576672018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/february-gifts-light.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7447895748576672018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7447895748576672018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/february-gifts-light.html' title='February gifts - Light'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_TXbfdDtPt8/Ty4z55Y4xdI/AAAAAAAANPk/L2mv8OlBv4k/s72-c/GardenLight1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1828346126327266271</id><published>2012-02-04T07:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T07:57:42.255+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nocturnal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midnight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hedgehog'/><title type='text'>The Midnight Hour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHY ARE HEDGEHOGS NOCTURNAL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The hedgehog is well protected from predators by its spiny coat, so there seems to be no reason why it should be active only at night. But, biologically speaking, nocturnal activity has always been the norm for mammals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4oSUdhNEakU/TyzIOM5yeTI/AAAAAAAANOo/Y5z2xRn7v3s/s1600/HedgieMidnight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4oSUdhNEakU/TyzIOM5yeTI/AAAAAAAANOo/Y5z2xRn7v3s/s400/HedgieMidnight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705154974278908210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The main reason for the hedgehog's night-time roamings is that its food is mostly nocturnal too. The creatures it eats are small invertebrates that are active at night to avoid other predators, or must keep out of the heat of the sun to avoid water loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from "Everything You Want To Know about Hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1828346126327266271?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1828346126327266271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/midnight-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1828346126327266271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1828346126327266271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/midnight-hour.html' title='The Midnight Hour'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4oSUdhNEakU/TyzIOM5yeTI/AAAAAAAANOo/Y5z2xRn7v3s/s72-c/HedgieMidnight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-2208126103198435642</id><published>2012-02-01T10:56:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T11:02:46.757+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiscal shrike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shrike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='larder'/><title type='text'>The Larder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Even the most resourceful housewife cannot create miracles from a rice-less pantry.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Chinese proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJcsnQzyPJk/Tyj-kfUcEII/AAAAAAAANOQ/vpN2z-NDJBY/s1600/LarderLaughingdove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJcsnQzyPJk/Tyj-kfUcEII/AAAAAAAANOQ/vpN2z-NDJBY/s400/LarderLaughingdove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704088830900703362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My resident Fiscal Shrike often makes use of the barbed wire fence and the palisade fencing to store her snacks, but a couple of weeks ago I discovered a new larder in my Celtis africana (White Stinkwood) tree - this time a whole baby Laughing dove - I watched over the span of a few days as she fed her family, often returning to pluck some juicy piece for a hungry little mouth. She successfully reared two lovely youngsters and all four of them are spending time in the garden, but not for long - soon the parents will lead them away to find their own territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Camera : Kodak EasyShare C195&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“I sometimes think that the act of bringing food is one of the basic roots of all relationships.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~Dali Lama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-2208126103198435642?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2208126103198435642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/larder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2208126103198435642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2208126103198435642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/02/larder.html' title='The Larder'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJcsnQzyPJk/Tyj-kfUcEII/AAAAAAAANOQ/vpN2z-NDJBY/s72-c/LarderLaughingdove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-8975293961784512950</id><published>2012-01-31T05:47:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T06:03:55.601+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cosmos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='january'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Love is in the air</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first Cosmos flowers of the season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJz7RPLb8MI/TydkivCJrsI/AAAAAAAANMM/04UpxAlcq1w/s1600/1.Cosmos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJz7RPLb8MI/TydkivCJrsI/AAAAAAAANMM/04UpxAlcq1w/s400/1.Cosmos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703638000991841986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I look around&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;Every sight and every sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CeTex2CqxeQ/Tydktny5rqI/AAAAAAAANMY/hGDfscWlYcc/s1600/2.Cosmos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CeTex2CqxeQ/Tydktny5rqI/AAAAAAAANMY/hGDfscWlYcc/s400/2.Cosmos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703638188027391650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;In the whisper of the trees&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;In the flower and the breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JelNH1yhsaA/Tydk1euU4rI/AAAAAAAANMk/PcRBnLFzHqs/s1600/3.Cosmos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JelNH1yhsaA/Tydk1euU4rI/AAAAAAAANMk/PcRBnLFzHqs/s400/3.Cosmos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703638323031237298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;In the rising of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air&lt;br /&gt;When the day is nearly done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SHci9uZvxMg/TydoB6iRW_I/AAAAAAAANM8/EC2z4b6t4LQ/s1600/4.Cosmos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SHci9uZvxMg/TydoB6iRW_I/AAAAAAAANM8/EC2z4b6t4LQ/s400/4.Cosmos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703641835190180850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally the countryside is covered in Cosmos by now, starting about November through to March ~ but this year (and it seems every year lately) we only have a scarce spattering along the road. I had to traipse DEEP into the veld to capture these few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-8975293961784512950?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8975293961784512950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-is-in-air.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8975293961784512950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8975293961784512950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-is-in-air.html' title='Love is in the air'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJz7RPLb8MI/TydkivCJrsI/AAAAAAAANMM/04UpxAlcq1w/s72-c/1.Cosmos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-2796450591719358438</id><published>2012-01-29T08:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T08:37:55.727+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bulbinella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bulbine frutescens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Bulbine frutescens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDYzGY9Fo7k/TyTo9NxvnvI/AAAAAAAANLE/q5zBA6RAUbs/s1600/Bulbine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDYzGY9Fo7k/TyTo9NxvnvI/AAAAAAAANLE/q5zBA6RAUbs/s400/Bulbine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702939166525857522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bulbinella in my garden, Tarlton, South Africa&lt;br /&gt;Camera : Kodak EasyShare C195&lt;br /&gt;Back-ground texture by &lt;a href="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/"&gt;Kim Klassen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I use the Latin name Bulbine frutescens to avoid confusion as the common names Bulbinella and Bulbine seem to lead to arguments in herb circles. The plant I mean has long thinnish succulent leaves, and spike-like clusters of small yellow or orange star-shaped flowers.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This wonderful indigenous plant is, like Lavender, an outstanding remedy for minor burns, cuts and abrasions, and insect bites. Simply break off a leaf and squeeze the juice or jelly onto affected areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ease of application makes this an excellent herb to plant with your culinary herbs just outside the kitchen door - not to cook with, but to use for kitchen mishaps like burns and cuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The juice of Bulbine frutescens also helps to stop bleeding. Use also for rough and cracked skin and lips, ringworm, and cold sores. Scabies also seems relieved by regular application, but remember that Scabies is caused by a small bug, so any treatment of scabies must be holistic and include thorough laundering and ironing of bedding and clothes (to get rid of family and friends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-2796450591719358438?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2796450591719358438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/bulbine-frutescens.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2796450591719358438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2796450591719358438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/bulbine-frutescens.html' title='Bulbine frutescens'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDYzGY9Fo7k/TyTo9NxvnvI/AAAAAAAANLE/q5zBA6RAUbs/s72-c/Bulbine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-4652787470959921246</id><published>2012-01-28T12:43:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T12:54:09.560+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='african soil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='place'/><title type='text'>A place where I can hang my heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QUZBKcgKNpk/TyPRpcsYY4I/AAAAAAAANHs/2KwydZfSxrg/s1600/1.Frontentrance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QUZBKcgKNpk/TyPRpcsYY4I/AAAAAAAANHs/2KwydZfSxrg/s400/1.Frontentrance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702632063188362114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The front entrance of my home, densely framed by two species of Karee - Karee viminalis (White Karee) and Karee lancea (black Karee) as well as various indigenous grasses and aloes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've had a couple of requests to 'share' a bit more about where I live on my little piece of African soil. This is my home in Tarlton, South Africa, situated on an 8.5ha smallholding. When landscaping my garden about 7 years ago, I took inspiration from Africa, and nature in particular, choosing to plant only indigenous trees, shrubs, grasses  and flowers, with the result that I have a rather wild garden with not much colour, as indigenous flowers and shrubs tend to be less spectacular than most exotic plants, which just don't do well in our climate at all, with very hot and sometimes dry summers and winters that can dish out the coldest of frosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not ostentatious by nature and prefer the simple and natural things in life. Here I can putter around in my old garden clothes and find my way back to a place that feels right - weeding does that for me. Here I can dream BIG dreams, not all of which become reality but I certainly have fun along the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy, I know I just LOVE to see other people's living spaces, be it small or large, simple or ornate, in suburbia or the country, in a basement or a sky-scraper, inland or at the coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K3Er-4bNrRQ/TyPSFQ-Pq9I/AAAAAAAANH4/t1httIptXCA/s1600/2.EntrOrnament.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K3Er-4bNrRQ/TyPSFQ-Pq9I/AAAAAAAANH4/t1httIptXCA/s400/2.EntrOrnament.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702632541078399954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A garden ornament hanging from a Karee Viminalis (White Karee), and Jacko, our Fox terrier, sitting at the front door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-trONOHDHsJc/TyPSNQ2uNZI/AAAAAAAANIE/D3fj66eogHY/s1600/3.ParaffinLamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-trONOHDHsJc/TyPSNQ2uNZI/AAAAAAAANIE/D3fj66eogHY/s400/3.ParaffinLamp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702632678485800338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An old (and now rusty!) paraffin  lamp provides some light at night. On the corner of the pathway is a clump of Restio (Cape Reed grass) and right at the back is planted some Tiger Grass (Miscanthus). Grown in India, Australia and Madagascar, South Africa and other warmer countries in Europe, Tiger grass is believed to be the grass that the Bengal tiger uses to clean and maintain its sleek coat. "With the knowledge that the animal kingdom is more in tune with its habitat, Bengal tigers roll around in this grass to soothe wounds and skin irritations, devouring its leaves while waltzing around!" (Don't ask me if that's true, I read it on a Miscanthus site while looking for info on this plant and now can't remember where it was!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aygiPx9lkf0/TyPSVLR7qQI/AAAAAAAANIQ/rPE2toADQtU/s1600/4.TigerGrassPlumes.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aygiPx9lkf0/TyPSVLR7qQI/AAAAAAAANIQ/rPE2toADQtU/s400/4.TigerGrassPlumes.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702632814428268802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Tiger Grass gets these beautiful white plumes at the onset of winter before dying down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2SP8hBRhio/TyPSbVoqXvI/AAAAAAAANIc/Mc0KQKTGHf8/s1600/5.BirdBath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2SP8hBRhio/TyPSbVoqXvI/AAAAAAAANIc/Mc0KQKTGHf8/s400/5.BirdBath.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702632920287174386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the many bird baths in my garden. An old log is being cleaned up by some termites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6bp7GgAzBoI/TyPSi0hsrKI/AAAAAAAANIo/Lcgmw3bKtjo/s1600/6.Patio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6bp7GgAzBoI/TyPSi0hsrKI/AAAAAAAANIo/Lcgmw3bKtjo/s400/6.Patio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702633048838548642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My vantage point on the patio from where I survey the birds and my garden. Nothing like a warm cup of tea and a sketch-book while watching their antics at the bird feeders! A concrete-relief gecko adorns the patio wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QukKr23EsJE/TyPSpM-XZBI/AAAAAAAANI0/dgiHsvxm1ks/s1600/7.PottingShed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QukKr23EsJE/TyPSpM-XZBI/AAAAAAAANI0/dgiHsvxm1ks/s400/7.PottingShed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702633158480454674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A carport turned Studio/Potting shed. Here I pot and plant to my heart's content, sometimes sketching and painting here while my resident Swallows chatter with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qLremhb87qU/TyPSw0IekSI/AAAAAAAANJA/tWsKg09WIZA/s1600/8.Studio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qLremhb87qU/TyPSw0IekSI/AAAAAAAANJA/tWsKg09WIZA/s400/8.Studio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702633289250935074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Studio cum Office - which often spills over to the kitchen table below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ewJb6fgHp4Q/TyPS4xBgFyI/AAAAAAAANJM/UQDjb45angg/s1600/9.Kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ewJb6fgHp4Q/TyPS4xBgFyI/AAAAAAAANJM/UQDjb45angg/s400/9.Kitchen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702633425855321890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-83qG5XicXlA/TyPTBdl1yCI/AAAAAAAANJY/Vyog7ilAWY4/s1600/10.Hail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-83qG5XicXlA/TyPTBdl1yCI/AAAAAAAANJY/Vyog7ilAWY4/s400/10.Hail.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702633575257851938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A hailstorm we had a couple of weeks ago - just about destroyed half the garden! It was actually much worse than the pic shows, which was taken once I dared set foot outside and half of it had melted already from the rain that followed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though it's almost only the beginning of February, I can see by the way the setting sun is moving and the chilly mornings that the season is turning and soon we'll be heading for Autumn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in this world I have made for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-4652787470959921246?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4652787470959921246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/place-where-i-can-hang-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4652787470959921246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4652787470959921246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/place-where-i-can-hang-my-heart.html' title='A place where I can hang my heart...'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QUZBKcgKNpk/TyPRpcsYY4I/AAAAAAAANHs/2KwydZfSxrg/s72-c/1.Frontentrance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1233626837370032011</id><published>2012-01-27T08:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:03:44.554+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hedgehogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hibernation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waking up'/><title type='text'>Rise and Shine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"WAKING UP"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uGJnGeAVU2w/TyI99J6leSI/AAAAAAAANGY/wMwhSV722Po/s1600/HedgieRiseAndShine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uGJnGeAVU2w/TyI99J6leSI/AAAAAAAANGY/wMwhSV722Po/s400/HedgieRiseAndShine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702188199047428386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hibernation is not continuous; a hedgehog usually rouses for a short time every seven to 11 days. Its body temperature returns to normal, and it usually just remains alert inside its nest, although sometimes it may leave the nest and be active for several days or even move to another nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We don't know why this happens; it doesn't benefit the hedgehog, since fat, and therefore energy, is consumed in the process of waking and going back into hibernation. Arousals seem to be spontaneous, but some may be due to outside factors such as flooding, disturbance of the nest by animals or humans, or unseasonably warm weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from "Everything You Want To Know about Hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1233626837370032011?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1233626837370032011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/rise-and-shine.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1233626837370032011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1233626837370032011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/rise-and-shine.html' title='Rise and Shine'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uGJnGeAVU2w/TyI99J6leSI/AAAAAAAANGY/wMwhSV722Po/s72-c/HedgieRiseAndShine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-7172304736807645776</id><published>2012-01-26T09:12:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T09:19:45.442+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umbrella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairy ring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairy circle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushrooms'/><title type='text'>Two little umbrellas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“The Smurfs are little blue people who live in magic mushrooms. Think about it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IUBP_15-C5M/TyD9CwTSTAI/AAAAAAAANFA/rOO5Xh9QjyA/s1600/MushroomsTwo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IUBP_15-C5M/TyD9CwTSTAI/AAAAAAAANFA/rOO5Xh9QjyA/s400/MushroomsTwo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701835352018406402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two mushrooms popped through my lawn after all the lovely rain we've had. They started off as two strange, cigar-shaped white fungi that pushed through the grass until they were about 15cm high, and the next day I encountered these two lovely little umbrellas! The tallest one is about 20cm high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;According to Carla, who hosts Fungilicious on &lt;a href="http://www.redbubble.com/mushroom-fungi-art"&gt;RedBubble&lt;/a&gt;, this shroom is a “Shaggy Mane” and is edible, but once they start turning colors and ‘ink’, like this one... they’re unsafe to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera : Kodak EasyShare C195 - Pic taken in my garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did you know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fairy ring, also known as fairy circle, elf circle, elf ring or pixie ring, is a naturally occurring ring or arc of mushrooms. The rings may grow to over 10 meters (33 ft) in diameter, and they become stable over time as the fungus grows and seeks food underground. They are found mainly in forested areas, but also appear in grasslands or rangelands. Fairy rings are detectable by sporocarps in rings or arcs, as well as by a necrotic zone (dead grass), or a ring of dark green grass. If these manifestations are visible a fairy fungus mycelium is likely to be present in the ring or arc underneath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fairy rings also occupy a prominent place in European folklore as the location of gateways into elfin kingdoms, or places where elves gather and dance. According to the folklore, a fairy ring appears when a fairy, pixie, or elf appears. It will disappear without trace in less than five days, but if an observer waits for the elf to return to the ring, he may be able to capture it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VV1ypY17ZUw/TyD9TseqO2I/AAAAAAAANFM/uJ0BOuxa8No/s1600/1.Fairyring.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VV1ypY17ZUw/TyD9TseqO2I/AAAAAAAANFM/uJ0BOuxa8No/s400/1.Fairyring.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701835643050146658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fairy ring in a suburb - Pic from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fairy_ring"&gt;WIKIPEDIA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here in Africa, Fairy circles are enigmatic barren patches, typically found in the grasslands of the western part of southern Africa. They are most prolific in Namibia, but are also present in Angola and South Africa.These fairy circles consist of round areas barren of vegetation; as yet there is no clear picture as to how they are formed, although scientists are researching the matter. One theory suggests termites as the creator of these circles, but recent studies have stated that there is no evidence termites would cause this phenomenon. In the oral myths of Himba people these barren patches are said to have been caused by the gods and/or spirits and natural divinities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Studies done by South African scientists shows that these circles are under continuous development. They grow in diameter, expanding to as large as 9m in diameter, where they mature and "die", filled in by invasive grasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBNxnwfs67g/TyD9ee6rE7I/AAAAAAAANFY/aQgxs0pi1aw/s1600/2.Fairycircle.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBNxnwfs67g/TyD9ee6rE7I/AAAAAAAANFY/aQgxs0pi1aw/s400/2.Fairycircle.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701835828388107186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fairy circle in Namibia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info and pic from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fairy_ring"&gt;WIKIPEDIA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-7172304736807645776?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7172304736807645776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/two-little-umbrellas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7172304736807645776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7172304736807645776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/two-little-umbrellas.html' title='Two little umbrellas'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IUBP_15-C5M/TyD9CwTSTAI/AAAAAAAANFA/rOO5Xh9QjyA/s72-c/MushroomsTwo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-7609360249532731804</id><published>2012-01-25T10:41:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T10:44:42.126+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hedgehogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hibernation'/><title type='text'>Early to bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IS HIBERNATION NECESSARY FOR HEDGEHOGS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-StQ848alIp8/Tx_AXWxiKYI/AAAAAAAANEo/9bO3_xtoPrQ/s1600/1.Hibernating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-StQ848alIp8/Tx_AXWxiKYI/AAAAAAAANEo/9bO3_xtoPrQ/s400/1.Hibernating.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701487160757201282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The nest provides good insulation, maintaining the inside temperature for most of the time at between 1ºC and 5ºC: an ideal level, as the hibernating hedgehog saves energy most efficiently with a body heat of 4ºC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is commonly believed that hibernation is a necessary part of the hedgehog's life cycle, and that the hedgehog will suffer in some way if it fails to hibernate. This is not so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The descendants of British-born hedgies transported to warmer climates only find it necessary to hibernate for a few weeks, or sometimes not at all. In colder countries like Scandinavia, on the other hand, where winters are longer, hibernation is extended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hibernation is fraught with hazards. Although the hedgies are inactive, they are as likely to die during hibernation as at any other time. Nevertheless, hibernation is a complex and valuable strategy that gives a hedgehog the chance to live through adverse conditions which it would otherwise have no chance of surviving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from "Everything You Want To Know about Hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When my hedgehogs went into hibernation, I noticed that, on fairly warm days, they would wake up and get out for a snack, so I used to keep a close eye and then offer some high protein food like meal worms as a snack - I always had a ready supply, and they really appreciated that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-7609360249532731804?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7609360249532731804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/early-to-bed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7609360249532731804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7609360249532731804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/early-to-bed.html' title='Early to bed'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-StQ848alIp8/Tx_AXWxiKYI/AAAAAAAANEo/9bO3_xtoPrQ/s72-c/1.Hibernating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-2551880443263953771</id><published>2012-01-24T08:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T08:16:55.083+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st. lucia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jonathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seagull'/><title type='text'>A long, fine life....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jonathan Seagull discovered that boredom and fear and anger are the reasons that a gull’s life is so short and with these gone from his thought, he lived a long, fine life indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- From Jonathan Livingstone Seagull (Richard Bach)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LgGONU6jxvY/Tx5MZ9C1FlI/AAAAAAAANEQ/CJPlL8MwRdc/s1600/Seagull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LgGONU6jxvY/Tx5MZ9C1FlI/AAAAAAAANEQ/CJPlL8MwRdc/s400/Seagull.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701078187064497746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On one of my visits to St. Lucia, way up on the North Coast of KwaZulu Natal (south Africa), we were having lunch at one of the out-door restaurants, sitting on the deck overlooking the main road running through the village. One thing that pleased me tremendously is that there were seagulls everywhere - they straddled the railings of the deck, sat up on the roof and walked in between the tables like it was their second home (probably was!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One chap decided to target me and took his place right next to my chair, giving me the 'stare'. Who can resist that?! Needless to say, I had very little lunch and he left a decidedly fatter and happier customer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Camera: FujiFinepix 2800ZOOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-2551880443263953771?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2551880443263953771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/long-fine-life.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2551880443263953771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2551880443263953771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/long-fine-life.html' title='A long, fine life....'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LgGONU6jxvY/Tx5MZ9C1FlI/AAAAAAAANEQ/CJPlL8MwRdc/s72-c/Seagull.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-4974443398579257784</id><published>2012-01-23T09:25:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T09:42:14.848+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='circles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boundaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hedgehog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>The start of a trend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RUNNING IN CIRCLES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10.0pt" lang="en-ZA"&gt;::&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzDe6nOJ0HA/Tx0Liw6u3qI/AAAAAAAANCk/-DJKTorOoZQ/s1600/1.Hedgie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzDe6nOJ0HA/Tx0Liw6u3qI/AAAAAAAANCk/-DJKTorOoZQ/s400/1.Hedgie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700725395195616930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hedgehogs were first observed to run in circles in the 1960's and the phenomenon has been reported since. There are various theories about its cause, but none has so far been proved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I've watched my Hedgies running in circles for years and this is what happens : they normally start at a point, say the food bowl, and run a little circle back to the food bowl and the next circle is a bit wider and the next one even wider - this carries on for some time, with Hedgie often doubling back on his tracks and continuing in the opposite direction, even making a figure eight -  until they reach a barrier, like the fence or the wall, when it stops and they then continue snuffling around  to see what they can find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This brought me to the conclusion that 'running in circles' was actually a way of establishing their boundaries and heaven forbid any stranger that should enter that circle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8NMuyyLwNo8/Tx0LoYId67I/AAAAAAAANCw/OGWbu6yhqLg/s1600/2.Hedgie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8NMuyyLwNo8/Tx0LoYId67I/AAAAAAAANCw/OGWbu6yhqLg/s400/2.Hedgie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700725491621555122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10.0pt" lang="en-ZA"&gt;::&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-4974443398579257784?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4974443398579257784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/start-of-trend.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4974443398579257784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4974443398579257784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/start-of-trend.html' title='The start of a trend?'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzDe6nOJ0HA/Tx0Liw6u3qI/AAAAAAAANCk/-DJKTorOoZQ/s72-c/1.Hedgie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-4742175434418633577</id><published>2012-01-21T05:22:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T05:28:53.567+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hartebeespoort dam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cormorant'/><title type='text'>He hath wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JlCDA7LkEvQ/Txov2lRkSZI/AAAAAAAANAU/9tnx8vsfmEY/s1600/1.%2BDarter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JlCDA7LkEvQ/Txov2lRkSZI/AAAAAAAANAU/9tnx8vsfmEY/s400/1.%2BDarter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699920893156018578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;African Darter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be like the bird who, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;halting in his flight on limb too slight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feels it give way beneath him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yet sings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;knowing&lt;br /&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hath wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Victor Hugo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a drive to Harties (Hartebeespoort Dam) a few weekends ago and we pulled in under a tree close to the edge of the dam to sit and watch as a Darter and a Cormorant went about their business in search of food, not seeming to bother with one another. It wasn't long before they surfaced and climbed up onto some logs sticking out of the water. I was hoping to catch one of them spreading their wings in the typical drying-off pose they're so well known for, but the Cormorant was struggling with a fish he had caught and the Darter was keeping a close eye on us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-efASKL5iojk/TxowA_9BgBI/AAAAAAAANAg/ksJzIvG5plw/s1600/2.Cormorant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-efASKL5iojk/TxowA_9BgBI/AAAAAAAANAg/ksJzIvG5plw/s400/2.Cormorant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699921072116301842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;White-breasted Cormorant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The African Darter (Anhinga rufa) occurs in patches across sub-Saharan Africa; in southern Africa it is fairly common in Zimbabwe, northern and eastern Botswana, South Africa and patches of Namibia and Mozambique. It generally favours still or slow-moving bodies of freshwater, especially with dead trees, rocks or banks where it can rest. It is rarely found in fast-moving rivers, estuaries and coastal lagoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cormorants are a fairly large family of fish eaters residing along freshwater and salt water shores around the world, yet all are so closely related that all are usually placed within a single genus Phalacrocorax. Despite spending much time in the water, they do not possess the waterproofing oil of other sea birds and so must spend much time drying their wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MyBr0pfBO88/TxowHrC81nI/AAAAAAAANAs/bTEw6BiTYXo/s1600/3.Darter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MyBr0pfBO88/TxowHrC81nI/AAAAAAAANAs/bTEw6BiTYXo/s400/3.Darter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699921186763101810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another Darter way up in the trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Camera: FujiFinepix 2800ZOOM - Pictures taken at Hartebeespoort Dam, North-West Province, South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-4742175434418633577?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4742175434418633577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/he-hath-wings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4742175434418633577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4742175434418633577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/he-hath-wings.html' title='He hath wings'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JlCDA7LkEvQ/Txov2lRkSZI/AAAAAAAANAU/9tnx8vsfmEY/s72-c/1.%2BDarter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-634754718713739668</id><published>2012-01-16T10:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T10:30:09.614+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grateful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><title type='text'>Grateful for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aDcZwapeVCM/TxPfu5MkTtI/AAAAAAAAM90/YG3IB9VDhkk/s1600/GratefulFortheRain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aDcZwapeVCM/TxPfu5MkTtI/AAAAAAAAM90/YG3IB9VDhkk/s400/GratefulFortheRain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698143950274318034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lately the rain here in Gauteng, South Africa, always amazes me. It's so NOISY! Where are the days when rain gently fell with a soft pitter-patter on the roof, lulling the senses into sleep? These days it's accompanied by high winds, HUGE raindrops that drown out even your voice and wild thunder and lightning beating about the landscape with a viciousness that is quite scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nevertheless, I am GRATEFUL for the rain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photograph of my patio on a textured back-ground by &lt;a href="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/"&gt;Kim Klassen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-634754718713739668?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/634754718713739668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/grateful-for.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/634754718713739668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/634754718713739668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/grateful-for.html' title='Grateful for...'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aDcZwapeVCM/TxPfu5MkTtI/AAAAAAAAM90/YG3IB9VDhkk/s72-c/GratefulFortheRain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1094382723000876108</id><published>2012-01-15T10:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T10:39:29.914+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='listen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational environment'/><title type='text'>Listen With Your Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ji8iYgLx8G0?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="459" frameborder="0" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just as whales and dolphins are the Earth’s Record Keepers living In the Oceans,&lt;br /&gt;the Trees are the Record Keepers living on Land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Trees comprise a “vast underground communication network system that transmits information so that all Trees, everywhere on Earth, know instantly all that occurs. They are the Living Libraries embodied in bark that we, as humans, can easily “tap’ into (note the term “tap root'  we can tap into their vast library).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Trees are open to all, and not closed in their belief systems or ways of thinking They are open to the Universe and to all life around them, and welcome information coming in from all sources and all places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m4mqVk0UHuQ/TxKLJsLgqoI/AAAAAAAAM84/tzU-9CSMKmg/s1600/InNaturePerfect01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m4mqVk0UHuQ/TxKLJsLgqoI/AAAAAAAAM84/tzU-9CSMKmg/s400/InNaturePerfect01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697769477171620482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have a cataloguing system built right into them that filters and sorts all the information into categories, and then files these categories away for easy retrieval—just like in our libraries—only the Trees do it themselves, automatically, without any help from man-made technology When you open your doors to the Living Libraries all around you, and take advantage of their accumulation and wealth of knowledge that you need in your lives, you can fulfil your missions here on Earth with greater ease and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All you have to do is give intent for it, and it is so. Intention is always the first step, and then consciously connecting and communing with the Trees is the second step, and walking amongst them, touching them, sitting with them is the third step, and voila, it will happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...you will be privy to their information and will find yourselves able to tap Into their vast storage system with no effort. It Is that easy This Is the code to enter the Trees’ library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Trees are stewards of the Land. They give us the oxygen to breathe and we give them the carbon dioxide they need to breathe—It is a complete cycle of living energy— they are our In-breath, and our out-breath gives them their in-breath—if one of us becomes extinct, the other immediately follows. This is the cycle of life that all are dependent on. We all need each other to live, and we are just now discovering this dependency All species are part of this great life cycle, and all are needed to keep it perfectly functioning. It Is the great rhythm of life that we all carry out together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kolIWXD0W4/TxKLVLX80qI/AAAAAAAAM9E/MuGSno7gKVA/s1600/TreeWithCandlePlanForLife01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kolIWXD0W4/TxKLVLX80qI/AAAAAAAAM9E/MuGSno7gKVA/s400/TreeWithCandlePlanForLife01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697769674523857570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);" class=" on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All life forms - every single species, every single plant, every stone, contributes to the overall plan of Creation, and without each and every one of us, life will eventually collapse, as part of the biosphere collapses each time a species is lost through extinction due to mankind’s wars and intrusions into these sacred habitats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Trees are yearning to communicate with us, yearning to feel our touch and embrace us in their love and energy. We can go to them, talk to them, sit with them, as they stand vigilant over our homes and communities as protectors of our very lives. Talk to them, and they will answer. They have been waiting eons to have humans reconnect with them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a Tree Connection today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;aking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;esponsibility for the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;arth and the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;nvironment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pb4Id1EskFM/TxKLei1ZT1I/AAAAAAAAM9Q/n87ZXadK12M/s1600/BluegumTreeRoadFence01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pb4Id1EskFM/TxKLei1ZT1I/AAAAAAAAM9Q/n87ZXadK12M/s400/BluegumTreeRoadFence01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697769835440197458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1094382723000876108?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1094382723000876108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/listen-with-your-heart_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1094382723000876108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1094382723000876108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/listen-with-your-heart_15.html' title='Listen With Your Heart'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ji8iYgLx8G0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1553693049233101728</id><published>2012-01-12T07:22:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T07:25:42.598+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hedgehog'/><title type='text'>Death on the roads</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SAFETY FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_SY_S-jsX4/Tw5uQ7HSlbI/AAAAAAAAM5Q/-ypiWBjOK6c/s1600/1.HedgieRoad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 380px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_SY_S-jsX4/Tw5uQ7HSlbI/AAAAAAAAM5Q/-ypiWBjOK6c/s400/1.HedgieRoad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696611815695488434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dead hedgehogs lying in the road cause much concern among hedgehog-lovers - and much controversy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either it means that hedgehog numbers are being depleted by these casualties, or that the population must be vigorous to provide a continuous supply of victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has also been suggested that hedgehogs are gradually learning not to roll up in front of cars, but to run for it, and that the 'runners' survive and pass on their genes to future generations. But the 'runners' are just as likely to be squashed as the 'rollers-up', as they will probably find themselves in the path of one of the car's tyres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsxGY8xZq2Y/Tw5uW4aQVEI/AAAAAAAAM5c/WEa1hNYS6jU/s1600/2.HedgieCurledup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsxGY8xZq2Y/Tw5uW4aQVEI/AAAAAAAAM5c/WEa1hNYS6jU/s400/2.HedgieCurledup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696611918048941122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hedgehogs can run quite fast, but not fast enough to avoid a car; and rolling up is no defense against four wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, there has been too little time, in evolutionary terms, for the hedgehog to adapt its way of life to the presence of the internal combustion engine, I think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from "Everything You Want To Know about Hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1553693049233101728?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1553693049233101728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/death-on-roads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1553693049233101728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1553693049233101728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/death-on-roads.html' title='Death on the roads'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_SY_S-jsX4/Tw5uQ7HSlbI/AAAAAAAAM5Q/-ypiWBjOK6c/s72-c/1.HedgieRoad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-5245658983108687941</id><published>2012-01-10T09:10:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T09:19:38.583+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon'/><title type='text'>My Native land, Good Night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Here an ancient oriel window opened glassless to the sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the light of the hunter's moon washed us in silver.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WphRkKUDonY/TwvkixkIfuI/AAAAAAAAM4I/WWS_3HmbLFM/s1600/FullMoonNativeland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WphRkKUDonY/TwvkixkIfuI/AAAAAAAAM4I/WWS_3HmbLFM/s400/FullMoonNativeland.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695897439811698402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black ink sketch on a textured back-ground by &lt;a href="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/"&gt;Kim Klassen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10.0pt"&gt;::&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was full moon last night and when I switched off the garden lights, my garden was bathed in a golden glow... and I could've sworn I saw the fairies hiding under the mushrooms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One &lt;a href="http://earthsky.org/moon-phases/full-moon"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; explains the full moon thus,&lt;br /&gt;"The moon and sun are on a line, with Earth in between. It’s as though Earth is the fulcrum of a seesaw, and the moon and sun are sitting on either end of the seesaw. Thus as the sun sets in the west, the full moon rises. When the sun is below our feet at midnight, the full moon is highest in the sky. When the sun rises again at dawn, the full moon is setting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Lunar eclipses can only occur at full moon, where the moon's orbit allows it to pass through the earth's shadow. Lunar eclipses do not occur every month because the moon sometimes passes above or below the earth's shadow. Lunar eclipses can occur only when the full moon occurs near two nodes of the orbit, either the ascending or descending nodes. This causes eclipses to only occur about every 6 months, and often 2 weeks before or after a solar eclipse at new moon at the opposite node.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full Moons are traditionally associated with temporal insomnia, insanity (hence the terms lunacy and lunatic) and various "magical phenomena" such as lycanthropy. Psychologists, however, have found that there is no strong evidence for effects on human behavior around the time of a full moon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This info from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Full_moon"&gt;WIKIPEDIA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There you have it! No excuse for any bad behaviour in the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good night tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Biqo0B456SU/TwvliKRNJcI/AAAAAAAAM4U/oRwxqos216w/s1600/FullMoonPic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Biqo0B456SU/TwvliKRNJcI/AAAAAAAAM4U/oRwxqos216w/s400/FullMoonPic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695898528774956482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Camera : Fuji FinePix 2800ZOOM - taken in my garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lbkEeVkkzMs" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-5245658983108687941?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5245658983108687941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-native-land-good-night.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5245658983108687941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5245658983108687941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-native-land-good-night.html' title='My Native land, Good Night!'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WphRkKUDonY/TwvkixkIfuI/AAAAAAAAM4I/WWS_3HmbLFM/s72-c/FullMoonNativeland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1773741779116507132</id><published>2012-01-07T09:14:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:21:47.922+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cactus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='echinopsis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='be still'/><title type='text'>Learn to be still</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2BdHKd-vBg/Twfx_FYU91I/AAAAAAAAMzg/b4jiXOlRiqU/s1600/BeStillCacti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2BdHKd-vBg/Twfx_FYU91I/AAAAAAAAMzg/b4jiXOlRiqU/s400/BeStillCacti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694786319911548754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Early this morning, just as the sun was rising at about 5.30am, I saw that my little clump of cacti (Echinopsis) was flowering, the early morning light giving them a lilac tinge (they are actually pink), so I rushed for the camera, but when I got back the light had changed slightly already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That brought home the thought that we should learn to be still, enjoy the moment as it is happening, even if we do miss putting it on film for posterity. Because now I missed half the precious moments anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9bB5VQmFiU/TwfxSCTSXHI/AAAAAAAAMzU/aTmej1Kc4hE/s1600/Cactusflowers68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9bB5VQmFiU/TwfxSCTSXHI/AAAAAAAAMzU/aTmej1Kc4hE/s400/Cactusflowers68.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694785545990986866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cactus (Echinopsis) and flowers in my garden on a back-ground texture by &lt;a href="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/"&gt;Kim Klassen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Camera Kodak EasyShare C195 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it’s good&lt;br /&gt;to just let life&lt;br /&gt;swirl around you.&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1773741779116507132?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1773741779116507132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/learn-to-be-still.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1773741779116507132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1773741779116507132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/learn-to-be-still.html' title='Learn to be still'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2BdHKd-vBg/Twfx_FYU91I/AAAAAAAAMzg/b4jiXOlRiqU/s72-c/BeStillCacti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-7910215151035440589</id><published>2012-01-06T06:04:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T06:06:12.788+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hedgehog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prickly'/><title type='text'>A Prickly Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TWO'S COMPANY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-O3TPQJzxU/TwZy8c4GmgI/AAAAAAAAMyY/LvSbECxcGCM/s1600/HedgiePricklyFriend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-O3TPQJzxU/TwZy8c4GmgI/AAAAAAAAMyY/LvSbECxcGCM/s400/HedgiePricklyFriend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694365161725794818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the hedgehog colonies in the Scottish islands might have started simply because people like hedgehogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, during the second World War, members of the armed forces who were stationed there, smuggled them in, hidden at the bottom of their kit-bags, to keep them company. Some animals managed to survive the journey, and prospered in their new home. It's not the only occurrence of hedgehogs as family pets; hedgehogs on Alderney are supposed to be the descendants of animals bought from Harrods about 30 years ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from "Everything You Want To Know about Hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-7910215151035440589?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7910215151035440589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/prickly-friend.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7910215151035440589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7910215151035440589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/prickly-friend.html' title='A Prickly Friend'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-O3TPQJzxU/TwZy8c4GmgI/AAAAAAAAMyY/LvSbECxcGCM/s72-c/HedgiePricklyFriend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-8719790504020884344</id><published>2012-01-03T09:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T09:54:03.173+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cape reed grass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='january'/><title type='text'>January gifts - Cape Reed Grass</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wcgYYC6yoWw/TwKy7O0oMTI/AAAAAAAAMw4/e3soDjX-VbM/s1600/CapeReedGrassInPot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wcgYYC6yoWw/TwKy7O0oMTI/AAAAAAAAMw4/e3soDjX-VbM/s400/CapeReedGrassInPot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693309609610588466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;green and tawny gold tall grasses . swaying in the breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a tumbled tangled garden . that needs cutting down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everywhere I look . love and gratitude follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday I went outside to soak up some of this glorious weather we’ve been having and take some pictures. Ambling along my pathways, I was suddenly surprised to find my path blocked by some of my Cape Reed Grass (family Restionaceae). When did this happen? I thought. It has spread beyond belief in just a couple of weeks, even covering some of my miniature Phormiums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time to do something here, I decided. So, spade in hand I separated it into clumps, wondering what I would now do with it. Scratching around in my potting shed, I found an old Everite pot which seemed ideal, so in went drainage stones, potting soil and one of the clumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found an empty corner and placed the pot amongst some Marigolds and Hen 'n Chickens (Chlorophytum comosum) and filled the area with a couple of rocks. I think a pot like this is excellent as it will contain  the plant as well as show off the grass's natural beauty. Now off to find some more pots....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OKfSflP0jdU/TwKzNkJHQ6I/AAAAAAAAMxE/qUHSzh6zOG4/s1600/CapeReedGrassJanuary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OKfSflP0jdU/TwKzNkJHQ6I/AAAAAAAAMxE/qUHSzh6zOG4/s400/CapeReedGrassJanuary.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693309924571300770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another clump of Cape Reed grass that needs to be thinned out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui05BelsBDY/TwKzY7olHCI/AAAAAAAAMxQ/DBLRqCBAOVg/s1600/CapeReedGrassJanuary2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui05BelsBDY/TwKzY7olHCI/AAAAAAAAMxQ/DBLRqCBAOVg/s400/CapeReedGrassJanuary2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693310119855856674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;How was your New Year's weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pictures taken in my garden in Tarlton (Gauteng, South Africa) - Camera Kodak EasyShare C195 - Back-ground texture by &lt;a href="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/"&gt;Kim Klassen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-8719790504020884344?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8719790504020884344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-gifts-cape-reed-grass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8719790504020884344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8719790504020884344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-gifts-cape-reed-grass.html' title='January gifts - Cape Reed Grass'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wcgYYC6yoWw/TwKy7O0oMTI/AAAAAAAAMw4/e3soDjX-VbM/s72-c/CapeReedGrassInPot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-98066789337890724</id><published>2012-01-01T11:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T11:06:11.918+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surrender'/><title type='text'>Stay ever-amazed in 2012!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLPYgNnyn0M/TwAhbUGAUZI/AAAAAAAAMwg/R_OXsq_y9Do/s1600/Surrendering.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLPYgNnyn0M/TwAhbUGAUZI/AAAAAAAAMwg/R_OXsq_y9Do/s400/Surrendering.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692586682130387346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year closes I am reminded of how rushed I sometimes was over the past year - many times not stopping to enjoy the moment, rushing on to the next appointment, the next painting, the next blog to up-date. I never make New year's resolutions, but for 2012 I set myself the intention to slow down, sit for a few moments longer enjoying my early morning coffee, stopping at each plant in the garden just a bit longer in stead of just rushing through, making notes of what has to be done and to listen more intently to the sound of the birds, the sound of life happening outside my studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;in stillness and motion . embrace this day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 153); text-align: center;" lang="en-ZA"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;listen to whispers on the wind ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 153); text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;become ever resourceful&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;remain ever reflective&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;continue ever reaching&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;stay ever amazed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(74, 69, 42); text-align: center;"&gt;- Unknown&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May your 2012 be reflective and ever-amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/315/E3F1EB4CD31BFB02E1FA3B0E069CFE3C.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-98066789337890724?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/98066789337890724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/stay-ever-amazed-in-2012.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/98066789337890724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/98066789337890724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2012/01/stay-ever-amazed-in-2012.html' title='Stay ever-amazed in 2012!'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLPYgNnyn0M/TwAhbUGAUZI/AAAAAAAAMwg/R_OXsq_y9Do/s72-c/Surrendering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-537695267332383629</id><published>2011-12-31T10:42:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T22:19:58.227+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karroo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acacia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>This is life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3wBM3zHNMU/Tv7LR9E39yI/AAAAAAAAMv8/gnisFRLg9IM/s1600/AcaciaFlower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3wBM3zHNMU/Tv7LR9E39yI/AAAAAAAAMv8/gnisFRLg9IM/s400/AcaciaFlower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692210488356108066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the year draws to an end and I stroll through my garden, it always amazes me the peace I find here. I'm grounded here, on my own tiny piece of African paradise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The White Karees (rhus viminalis) and Black Karees (Rhus lancea) have now grown to about 15m, offering shade to the plants and home to all the lovely birds that have chosen this as their home. I feel honoured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning as I step outside to fill the bird feeders and give my special whistle, they sit watching me intently, hardly able to wait for me to finish. Then I spend a while sipping my coffee at the patio table watching as they flit from one table to the other, not being able to decide what to try first - the suet and fruit section or the mixed seeds. There's a lot of scrambling and busyness for a while, but it soon quietens down as they settle into the serious business of eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finish my coffee with a sigh and head for my studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just want to say thank you to all of you for stopping by, reading, commenting and sharing my experiences of the past year as I whirl through this journey called life. It means a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your new year also be filled with JOY, LOVE, SPARKLING LIGHT and INSPIRATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera : Kodak EasyShare C195. Flowers of the Acacia 'karroo' - Pic taken in my garden in Tarlton, Gauteng, South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-537695267332383629?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/537695267332383629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-life.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/537695267332383629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/537695267332383629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-life.html' title='This is life...'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3wBM3zHNMU/Tv7LR9E39yI/AAAAAAAAMv8/gnisFRLg9IM/s72-c/AcaciaFlower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-4482761959115757736</id><published>2011-12-29T10:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T10:59:03.378+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emperor moth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speckled emperor moth'/><title type='text'>Speckled Emperor Moth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ Richard Bach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8PkXJnd3sgE/TvwreW_TY7I/AAAAAAAAMus/45wQsw0AzrI/s1600/SpeckledEmperorMoth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8PkXJnd3sgE/TvwreW_TY7I/AAAAAAAAMus/45wQsw0AzrI/s400/SpeckledEmperorMoth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691471829656626098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Speckled Emperor Moth, (Wattled Emperor Moth, Mopane worm) resting on a Restios plant in my garden. It is from the Saturniidae (Silk Moths) family. I actually found her inside the house and brought her out to safety (not sure how SAFE it is...?) and she seemed quite content to just rest a while before disappearing into the thickets.&lt;br /&gt;Camera : Kodak EasyShare C195 Digital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This moth is widely distributed throughout southern, central and east Africa. Across most of its distribution, the species is bivoltine, with the first generation emerging from pupation in November to December and the second in February to March, only in more arid areas is it univoltine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adult moths lay a single cluster of 50 to 200 eggs around twigs or on the leaves of host plants over a two month period. After approximately ten days, the larvae emerge and then pass through five instars before pupation. Instars I to III of the caterpillars are strictly gregarious and will forage together in aggregations of 20 to 200 individuals. After moulting into instar IV, caterpillars disperse immediately to become solitary. The larval stage lasts approximately 6 weeks, during which time the caterpillars undergo a 4000 fold increase in body mass. At the end of the larval stage, the fifth instar caterpillars burrow into the soil, where they undergo a period of diapause. Eclosion occurs either one or six to seven months after pupation, depending on the generation. The non-feeding adult stage lasts only two to three days, during which time the only function of the imago is to find receptive mates and to oviposit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from &lt;a href="http://www.mopane.org/biology.htm"&gt;"Mopane.org"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-4482761959115757736?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4482761959115757736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/speckled-emperor-moth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4482761959115757736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4482761959115757736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/speckled-emperor-moth.html' title='Speckled Emperor Moth'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8PkXJnd3sgE/TvwreW_TY7I/AAAAAAAAMus/45wQsw0AzrI/s72-c/SpeckledEmperorMoth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-9059875244985580382</id><published>2011-12-24T06:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T06:18:07.186+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tweetie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>The Starling and Christmas in Africa 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M6RAj3ZNWEo/TvVQ9L2LaqI/AAAAAAAAMtM/sfsMD6ODChM/s1600/StarlingChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M6RAj3ZNWEo/TvVQ9L2LaqI/AAAAAAAAMtM/sfsMD6ODChM/s400/StarlingChristmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689542716334762658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of festive fun with one of my sketches - The CAPE GLOSSY STARLING (Lamprotornis nitens) having a wonderful festive season with his friend Tweetie in my garden! (Tarlton, Gauteng, South Africa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Starling to Tweetie :&lt;/span&gt; Have you heard Tweetie? Maree has already bought all our presents! Suet, peanuts, minced meat, mealworms, wild birdseed, mixed birdseed, apples, bananas, paw paw and peanut butter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Merry African Christmas and a stunning 2012 to all my blogging friends!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/315/E3F1EB4CD31BFB02E1FA3B0E069CFE3C.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-9059875244985580382?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/9059875244985580382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/starling-and-christmas-in-africa.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/9059875244985580382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/9059875244985580382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/starling-and-christmas-in-africa.html' title='The Starling and Christmas in Africa 2011'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M6RAj3ZNWEo/TvVQ9L2LaqI/AAAAAAAAMtM/sfsMD6ODChM/s72-c/StarlingChristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-4860963865501467996</id><published>2011-12-23T10:57:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T11:02:20.401+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bushbaby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pippin'/><title type='text'>Pippin, the Bushbaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SFhPuqz7k-c/TvRDRiHlEuI/AAAAAAAAMtA/kk1Aq8_lxwQ/s1600/Pippin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SFhPuqz7k-c/TvRDRiHlEuI/AAAAAAAAMtA/kk1Aq8_lxwQ/s400/Pippin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689246197771211490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;W&amp;amp;N watercolour in my Moleskine Nature Journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Pippin, whom I was lucky enough to have in my life for a few weeks after I rescued him from children who were stoning him, as a result of which he lost the use of his left eye. After nursing him back to health, he spent a couple of weeks living in my indoor garden in my lounge, often bounding onto my shoulder for a snack. When I was satisfied that he had fully recovered, I released him in the thickets on the banks of the Magalies River, which was in the vicinity where I had found him. I just hoped and prayed that he had learnt a lesson about people and would stay out of reach of the children ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galagos, also known as bushbabies, bush babies or nagapies (meaning "little night monkeys" in Afrikaans), are small, nocturnal primates native to continental Africa and&lt;br /&gt;are almost exclusively seen only at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did this sketch from a photograph I took of him, as he NEVER sits still long enough to be able to sketch him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-4860963865501467996?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4860963865501467996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/pippin-bushbaby.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4860963865501467996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4860963865501467996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/pippin-bushbaby.html' title='Pippin, the Bushbaby'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SFhPuqz7k-c/TvRDRiHlEuI/AAAAAAAAMtA/kk1Aq8_lxwQ/s72-c/Pippin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1220470925381513507</id><published>2011-12-16T05:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T05:18:40.857+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hedgehog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cemetery'/><title type='text'>Hedgehog Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;HOME FROM HOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hedgehogs like to live where their food - largely insects and soil animals - is abundant, and where there are plenty of broad-leaved trees, whose dead leaves they need for making their nests. This means that hedgehogs are widely found in forest and traditional urban farmland, and also in that most artificial of habitats, suburbia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are scarce in wetlands, conifer forests, moorlands and mountains, where there are few nest sites and often little food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But is the hedgehog running out of space, as the bricks and concrete spread across our countryside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-59JHCLxhsQA/Tuq4I5q6pVI/AAAAAAAAMrc/7yq9ermGoSs/s1600/1.HedgehogCountry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 381px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-59JHCLxhsQA/Tuq4I5q6pVI/AAAAAAAAMrc/7yq9ermGoSs/s400/1.HedgehogCountry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686559942567961938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cemeteries are an ideal habitat for hedgehogs - plenty of nooks and crannies, plenty of food, little disturbance, and no deadly traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it is better able to cope in built-up areas than many other animals, it needs parks, gardens, cemeteries and other open spaces in which to forage and nest. If these get built over or tidied up too much, hedgehogs will die out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from "Everything You Want To Know about Hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1220470925381513507?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1220470925381513507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/hedgehog-country.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1220470925381513507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1220470925381513507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/hedgehog-country.html' title='Hedgehog Country'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-59JHCLxhsQA/Tuq4I5q6pVI/AAAAAAAAMrc/7yq9ermGoSs/s72-c/1.HedgehogCountry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1922279036465340655</id><published>2011-12-12T09:29:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T09:38:44.186+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thorn trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watercolor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karroo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acacia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watercolour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sketch'/><title type='text'>My Acacia 'karroo'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mlQbXUwBNUE/TuWtbP_bZ3I/AAAAAAAAMoQ/L8uyFCbmmKI/s1600/1.AcaciaKarroo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mlQbXUwBNUE/TuWtbP_bZ3I/AAAAAAAAMoQ/L8uyFCbmmKI/s400/1.AcaciaKarroo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685140788285761394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Acacia Karroo (Soetdoring) after the Springs rains October 2009&lt;br /&gt;- Camera : FujiFinepix 2800Zoom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thorn trees (Acacia) are just coming into bloom and for those that suffer from hay-fever, this is really a bad time of the year, especially if we haven't had much rain. Spring started off very dry, and we have only had some decent rain late in November this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Winter I'm able to prune the tree's low-hanging branches a bit and I just love keeping some of the branches with the HUGE thorns for display around the house - they become quite a conversation piece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of South Africa's most beautiful and useful trees. It is integrally part of our country's history having been used for everything from raft-making to sewing needles and fencing for the houses of the royal Zulu women. The thorns were even used by early naturalists to pin the insects they collected! It is very widespread throughout southern Africa and there are different forms in some places, which can be confusing. Acacia karroo may be found from the Western Cape through to Zambia and Angola. In tropical Africa it is replaced by Acacia seyal. The name Acacia is derived from Greek "akis" a point or barb. Karroo is one of the old spellings of karoo which cannot be corrected because of the laws governing botanical nomenclature (giving of names).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet thorn makes a beautiful garden specimen. The bright yellow flowers look very striking against the dark green foliage. The rough, dark brown bark is also most attractive. The flowers are sweetly scented and are renowned for attracting insects which are essential to any bird garden. Birds also like to make nests in thorn trees as the thorns offer them some protection from predators. These thorns can grow up to 6" (15cm) long and if they are very thick, it's an indication of an abundance of water. Caterpillars of 10 species of butterflies are dependant on the tree for survival. These include, the club-tailed charaxes (Charaxes zoolina zoolina) and the topaz-spotted blue (Azanus jesous). In cold and dry areas like where I live, the tree is deciduous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Co6EopBRAIg/TuWvPIZFuhI/AAAAAAAAMpA/j0SXJKmvRN4/s1600/2.Map.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Co6EopBRAIg/TuWvPIZFuhI/AAAAAAAAMpA/j0SXJKmvRN4/s400/2.Map.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685142779110734354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Regions where the Acacia Karroo can be found - I can be found approx. where the red dot is at the bottom of Southern Africa. (Click on pic to enlarge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X0-rLkT94r8/TuWtqgTkqdI/AAAAAAAAMoo/da6kU7WK7eI/s1600/3.AcaciaKarrooSketch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X0-rLkT94r8/TuWtqgTkqdI/AAAAAAAAMoo/da6kU7WK7eI/s400/3.AcaciaKarrooSketch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685141050363259346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Acacia 'karroo' flowers" Watercolour sketch - Maree©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acacia karroo also known as the Sweet Thorn, is a species of Acacia, and the tree is especially useful as forage and fodder for domestic and wild animals. Apparently, there is no risk of poisoning from it. Goats seem to like A. karoo better than cattle. The flowers appear in early summer in a mass of yellow pompons and make a very good source of forage for honey bees; honey from it has a pleasant taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An edible gum seeps from cracks in the tree's bark. The gum can be used to manufacture candy and it used to have economic importance as "Cape Gum". In dry areas, the tree's presence is a sign of water, both above and underground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a tree of open woodland and wooded grassland. It grows to its greatest size when rainfall of 800-900mm is received but can grow and even thrive in very dry conditions such as the Karroo region of western South Africa. The requirement here is for deep soils that allow its roots to spread. Everywhere in its range, however, the tree is easily recognised by its distinctive long white paired thorns and coffee coloured bark, both of which are very attractive. In the tropics it shows little variation but at the southern end of its range it becomes more variable in appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pY0yRcV0JNM/TuWtynXRi9I/AAAAAAAAMo0/fv5Ud-pJrKs/s1600/4.AcaciaKarrooFlowers.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pY0yRcV0JNM/TuWtynXRi9I/AAAAAAAAMo0/fv5Ud-pJrKs/s400/4.AcaciaKarrooFlowers.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685141189696785362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common names in various languages include Karoo Thorn, Doringboom, Cape Gum, Cassie, Piquants Blancs, Cassie Piquants Blancs, Cockspur Thorn, Deo-Babool, Doorn Boom, Kaludai, Kikar, Mormati, Pahari Kikar, and Udai Vel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1922279036465340655?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1922279036465340655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-acacia-karroo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1922279036465340655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1922279036465340655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-acacia-karroo.html' title='My Acacia &apos;karroo&apos;'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mlQbXUwBNUE/TuWtbP_bZ3I/AAAAAAAAMoQ/L8uyFCbmmKI/s72-c/1.AcaciaKarroo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-7874564021013047603</id><published>2011-12-09T12:54:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T12:58:21.731+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hedgehogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>The Hedgehog's Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;NEW HORIZONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will be the future for hedgehogs as the countryside changes at such an amazing rate? We can only guess, of course, but some changes can only be for the worse as far as hedgehogs are concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cVoqw69QY8s/TuHpFzd4RbI/AAAAAAAAMno/IMsfZrpgixA/s1600/1.Tractor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cVoqw69QY8s/TuHpFzd4RbI/AAAAAAAAMno/IMsfZrpgixA/s400/1.Tractor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684080490642425266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Farmlands are not popular with hedgehogs. Insects are controlled by pesticides, so food is short. And there are few trees, meaning that there is little nesting material, and the open fields hold few nesting sites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ci3uyiif06Y/TuHpM6ynnVI/AAAAAAAAMn0/XKiHJ3B9zy8/s1600/2.Hedgie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ci3uyiif06Y/TuHpM6ynnVI/AAAAAAAAMn0/XKiHJ3B9zy8/s400/2.Hedgie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684080612867546450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conversion of pasture to arable land means that crops will be sprayed with chemicals, which destroy insects, slugs and worms, the main parts of the hedgehog's diet. And the grubbing-up of hedges and clearance of small patches of waste ground will destroy many good sites for hedgehog hibernation nests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But as long as hedgehogs prosper in gardens and suburbs, the future isn't entirely bleak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from "Everything You Want To Know about Hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-7874564021013047603?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7874564021013047603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/hedgehogs-future.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7874564021013047603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7874564021013047603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/12/hedgehogs-future.html' title='The Hedgehog&apos;s Future'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cVoqw69QY8s/TuHpFzd4RbI/AAAAAAAAMno/IMsfZrpgixA/s72-c/1.Tractor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-7979344862981334326</id><published>2011-11-30T05:35:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T05:42:40.159+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mbuso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eagle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black eagle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eagle cam'/><title type='text'>Farewell to Mbuso</title><content type='html'>I've been following the progress of the Black Eagles and their chicks (nesting at the Walter Sisulu Botanical Gardens in Roodepoort, Gauteng, South Africa) for many years now, and this is the latest news on their new chick, Mbuso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCLOuWzVQ0Y/TtWla6Vua1I/AAAAAAAAMk8/yDPm9YgYqkM/s1600/MbusoBlackEagle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCLOuWzVQ0Y/TtWla6Vua1I/AAAAAAAAMk8/yDPm9YgYqkM/s400/MbusoBlackEagle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680628386753309522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Nov 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mbuso, our juvenile Black Eagle chick, will soon be leaving the Garden to establish his own territory. He has been practicing to fly for a while now and hopefully all these efforts have perfected his skills that would allow him to hunt and fend for himself. Even if he still enjoys 'home' his parents will soon chase him out of their territory. We wish him every success and hope he will find a life partner and a suitable habitat to thrive in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, 31 August, Mbuso the juvenile Verreaux’s eagle took his maiden flight from the nest site at the Walter Sisulu National Botanical Garden. The young eagle was very keen to fledge from the nest at 89 days, and this surely indicates that it is a male, as females usually take a week or so longer, at over 100 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mbuso was very active on the nest at a very young age, with wing exercises starting early on in his second month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adult eagles did a sterling job again this year in finding prey and in raising a strong and healthy chick, who will spend another three months in the natal area learning the eagle ways from its parent birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adults will still provide prey for him, and at the end of November the adult male will start to show aggression towards Mbuso, as it will then be time for him to leave the area and find his own home territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Info from my SANBI Newsletter (South African National Biodiversity Institute)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, Black Eagles pair for life, they will replace their companion. In the Roodekrans scenario, the female, Emoyeni replaced her mate 3 times after 2 of them disappeared... Read the full story of the Black Eagles at &lt;a href="http://www.blackeagles.co.za/the_story.htm"&gt;'Black Eagle Project Roodekrans'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can go &lt;a href="http://www.africam.com/wildlife/becblackeaglesite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HERE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to watch the EagleCam. The Black Eagle Cam is situated in the Walter Sisulu National Botanical Gardens in Roodepoort, Gauteng, South Africa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-7979344862981334326?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7979344862981334326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/farewell-to-mbuso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7979344862981334326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7979344862981334326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/farewell-to-mbuso.html' title='Farewell to Mbuso'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCLOuWzVQ0Y/TtWla6Vua1I/AAAAAAAAMk8/yDPm9YgYqkM/s72-c/MbusoBlackEagle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-4058733681143384610</id><published>2011-11-24T13:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T13:34:36.230+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth worm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Queen of my own Compost Heap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I'm queen of my own compost heap &amp;amp; I'm getting used to the smell!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fbhn04EOeuw/Ts4qpGFRJOI/AAAAAAAAMjI/tIzhFdHYnZc/s1600/Earthworm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fbhn04EOeuw/Ts4qpGFRJOI/AAAAAAAAMjI/tIzhFdHYnZc/s400/Earthworm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678523065656485090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t throw away materials when you can use them to improve your lawn and garden! Start composting instead! I find it highly satisfying having a separate bin in the kitchen for egg shells, potato peels, tea bags and other food waste. This gets emptied on top of my compost heap every morning and three times a week all the leaf litter and grass cuttings from the garden is added. I bought a couple of tins of (live) earthworms from a fishing tackle shop and, besides adding them directly to my garden, have also put some into the compost heap and I've been surprised at how they have multiplied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compost is the end product of a complex feeding pattern involving hundreds of different organisms, including bacteria, fungi, worms, and insects. What remains after these organisms break down the organic materials is the rich, earthy substance your garden will love. Composting replicates nature’s natural system of breaking down materials on the forest floor. In every forest, grassland, jungle, and garden, plants die, fall to the ground, and decay. They are slowly dismantled by the small organisms living in the soil. Eventually these plant parts disappear into the brown crumbly forest floor. This humus keeps the soil light and fluffy. I therefore hardly ever clean up leaf litter from within my flower beds and though some might not like the look of such an "untidy" garden, I also enjoy watching the Thrushes scratching around in the leaves, enjoying the insects and snails hiding underneath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7X4FUxsnLg/Ts4qzbdna6I/AAAAAAAAMjU/6CwcalFkbQ8/s1600/GardenTools.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7X4FUxsnLg/Ts4qzbdna6I/AAAAAAAAMjU/6CwcalFkbQ8/s400/GardenTools.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678523243194444706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This work is deeply simple. All you need is a shady piece of ground large enough for a compost pile that is at least 1×1x2m. First you fork open the soil beneath your proposed pile and arrange a base made of old plant stalks, stems, and soft woody debris. Next you mound on top of this base a deep layer of green, nitrogen-rich materials like garden weeds and grass clippings, mixed with animal manure and kitchen scraps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following layer is dry, carbonaceous material like straw and old leaves, or wood chips and sawdust, all well watered so that your pile is nice and moist. Continue to layer your compost green material and then let dry until you have a tall, noble pile, as high as you can reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every compost pile is alive, teeming with billions of invisible micro-organisms digesting your autumn mountain of garbage. In a few short days a healthy compost pile begins to steam with metabolic life as clouds of heat-loving bacteria break down raw protein and complex carbohydrates into amino acids and simple sugars, generating temperatures as high as 72ºC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This breakdown stage is followed a few weeks later by a build-up stage that lasts for more than a month as complex fungal networks absorb the pile’s free gases into their web work of mycelia, reducing leaching of nutrients, disarming pollutants and disease pathogens, and physically binding soil and compost together, creating stable aggregates that increase water infiltration and retention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last stage of decomposition a few months later—or sooner, if you turn your pile—your mound will be alive with sweet, woodsy-smelling compost laced with up to one hundred industrious compost insects per square foot, intertwined with writhing red compost worms testifying by their presence that decomposition is complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Compost Materials&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost any organic material is suitable for a compost pile. The pile needs a proper ratio of carbon-rich materials, or “browns,” and nitrogen-rich materials, or “greens.” Among the brown materials are dried leaves, straw, and wood chips. Nitrogen materials are fresh or green, such as grass clippings and kitchen scraps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 50/50 Rule: A perfect mixture of material consists of brown (carbon-based material) and green (nitrogen-based) material by weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Turn or Not to Turn: The organisms that live inside your compost bin need air to survive. Mix or turn the pile three to five times per season using a pitchfork, garden hoe or shovel. Proper aeration can make a big difference. You will know if your bin is not getting enough oxygen if the pile smells of ammonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moist, Not Damp: The organisms need water to survive, but not too much or they will drown. The ideal moisture level of your compost pile should be like that of a wrung out sponge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Surface Area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small is Best: Cut up or shred organic waste materials before placing them into the compost bin. This increases the surface area and speeds up decomposition. You can also store your kitchen scraps in your freezer to speed up decomposition, as your materials break down at the cell level when frozen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT NOT TO COMPOST&lt;/span&gt;, the best is to use your common sense. Obvious items like chemically-treated wood products, diseased plants, human and pet waste and MEAT, BONES, AND FATTY FOOD WASTES are big no-no's, as is plastic in any form, tins and glass. Keep it natural and you can't go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"A good compost pile should get hot enough to poach an egg, but not so hot it would cook a lobster!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-4058733681143384610?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4058733681143384610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/queen-of-my-own-compost-heap.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4058733681143384610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4058733681143384610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/queen-of-my-own-compost-heap.html' title='Queen of my own Compost Heap'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fbhn04EOeuw/Ts4qpGFRJOI/AAAAAAAAMjI/tIzhFdHYnZc/s72-c/Earthworm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-2652296636892987048</id><published>2011-11-22T14:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T14:21:35.948+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rhus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarlton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karee'/><title type='text'>Rhus lancea (Swart Karee)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;People in suburbia see trees differently than foresters do. They cherish every one. It is useless to speak of the probability that a certain tree will die when the tree is in someone's backyard .... You are talking about a personal asset, a friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;a monument, not about board feet of lumber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-  Roger Swain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRbS1Dcva9s/TsuTNwSEBsI/AAAAAAAAMh0/Xily_RfdxO0/s1600/RhusLanceaSwartKaree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRbS1Dcva9s/TsuTNwSEBsI/AAAAAAAAMh0/Xily_RfdxO0/s400/RhusLanceaSwartKaree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677793619738887874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21st November 2011 - Finally we've had some GOOD rain! (30mm in a couple of hours) and this will really boost my lawn, which has still been yellow since the winter. The trees are also all fresh, green and sparkling clean, as is evident from the sketch of a few leaves of one of my Karees (Rhus lancea) indigenous to Southern Africa. It's a bit of an untidy tree, with a weird growing habit of the branches backing up on one another and having most of its leaves right at the tip of the branches. It has a graceful, weeping form and dark, fissured bark that contrasts well with its long, thinnish, hairless, dark-green, trifoliate leaves with smooth margins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The small, inconspicuous flowers are presented as much-branched sprays which are greenish-yellow in colour and are produced from June until September. The male and female flowers occur on separate trees (luckily I have quite a few of them in my garden, so some must be male and some female). The fruit are small (up to 5mm in diameter), round, slightly flattened and covered with a thin fleshy layer which is glossy and yellowish to brown when ripe. The fruits are produced from September until January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fruit is eaten by birds such as Bulbuls, Guinea fowl and Francolins. Game animals such as Kudu, Roan antelope and Sable browse the leaves of the tree which can serve as an important food source for them in times of drought. The sweetly scented flowers attract bees and other insects to them. Now re-named Searsia lancea, it  is useful in providing natural soil stabilisation and increasing infiltration of rainwater into the soil thus reducing erosion and raising the ground water table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leaves of the Karee provide valuable fodder for livestock but can taint the flavour of milk if eaten in large quantities by dairy cattle as a result of the resin contained in them. The tree is also an important source of shade for livestock in certain regions. The bark, twigs and leaves provide tannin. In the past the hard wood was used for fence posts, tool handles and parts of wagons. Bowls, tobacco pipes and bows were also made from the wood. The fruits are edible and were once used as an important ingredient of mead or honey beer. The word karee is said to be the original Khoi word for mead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UaEQh_8n05E/TsuTDvG4IyI/AAAAAAAAMho/cxcJ1QJEnzM/s1600/RhusMyGarden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UaEQh_8n05E/TsuTDvG4IyI/AAAAAAAAMho/cxcJ1QJEnzM/s400/RhusMyGarden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677793447624844066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Camera : Kodak EasyShare C195 - pic taken in my garden (Tarlton, South Africa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-2652296636892987048?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2652296636892987048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/rhus-lancea-swart-karee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2652296636892987048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2652296636892987048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/rhus-lancea-swart-karee.html' title='Rhus lancea (Swart Karee)'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRbS1Dcva9s/TsuTNwSEBsI/AAAAAAAAMh0/Xily_RfdxO0/s72-c/RhusLanceaSwartKaree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-2783715248789623642</id><published>2011-11-22T13:51:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T06:56:01.518+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intelligent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hedgehogs'/><title type='text'>Are Hedgehogs Intelligent?</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sense and Sensibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer usually given to this question is, "not very". The hedgehog is a primitive animal; its brain and the rest of its anatomy have remained largely unchanged since the first hedgehogs rolled off the production line some 15 million years ago. This is because the hedgehog's way of life - for example, having a food supply which is abundant and readily available - does not demand the sophisticated mental and physical skills that are required by, for example, a leopard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AvpN5lOnejA/TsuM9VlJCSI/AAAAAAAAMhQ/YKFNedtpk3c/s1600/1.HedgehogIntelligent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AvpN5lOnejA/TsuM9VlJCSI/AAAAAAAAMhQ/YKFNedtpk3c/s400/1.HedgehogIntelligent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677786740623477026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who have a tame hedgehog often report that their pet has acquired a number of basic skills, such as responding to its name and using a litter tray. Many hedgehogs can distinguish between their carer and other people. Researchers have taught hedgehogs simple tasks, such as choosing between a black trapdoor and a white trapdoor to reach food regularly placed behind one but not the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One researcher even taught his tame hedgehog to roll and unroll in response to the relevant commands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hedgehog seems to have quite a good memory, especially for places, and, remarkably, this memory is not affected by hibernation - during the winter, the hedgehog brain shuts down almost completely, yet when the animal emerges in the spring, its memory is 'switched on' again, unimpaired; it will head without hesitation for a place where food has been regularly put down for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As human beings, we tend to think of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sight&lt;/span&gt; as the most important of the senses, but hedgehogs are chiefly active during the hours of darkness, so good eyesight is not particularly important. Also, as the hedgehog's eye-view is only a few inches above the ground and is often obscured by vegetation, it relies heavily on other senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1XRNCe5HvwM/TsuNCbT_ctI/AAAAAAAAMhc/uC62NniDAiU/s1600/2.HedgehogIntelligent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1XRNCe5HvwM/TsuNCbT_ctI/AAAAAAAAMhc/uC62NniDAiU/s400/2.HedgehogIntelligent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677786828061504210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they can distinguish between shapes - particularly silhouettes against the sky - and moving objects. They may have a limited degree of colour vision, but as they're usually asleep during the day, they don't often have the chance to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sense of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smell&lt;/span&gt; is the one on which the hedgehog chiefly relies. It is mainly by smell that it finds its food (even under about three centimeters of soil), detects the approach of danger and recognizes other hedgehogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hedgehogs external ears are small and inconspicuous, but its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hearing&lt;/span&gt; is very sensitive and is important in locating food and recognizing danger. An earthworm moving gently in the soil of a beetle rustling in leaf litter is making really loud noises to hedgehog ears. Its hearing is particularly sensitive to high frequencies; clicks, squeaks and hand-claps will cause a hedgehog to instantly crouch down, bristling its spines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from "Everything You Want To Know about Hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-2783715248789623642?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2783715248789623642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/are-hedgehogs-intelligent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2783715248789623642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2783715248789623642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/are-hedgehogs-intelligent.html' title='Are Hedgehogs Intelligent?'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AvpN5lOnejA/TsuM9VlJCSI/AAAAAAAAMhQ/YKFNedtpk3c/s72-c/1.HedgehogIntelligent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-70007661633550443</id><published>2011-11-20T13:18:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T13:25:29.204+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aloe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarlton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grass aloe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south africa'/><title type='text'>Grass Aloes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;In the hope of reaching the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;men fail to see the flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;that blossom at their feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Albert Schweitzer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_6zu3X9X4KQ/Tsji_jpM8pI/AAAAAAAAMgs/owo9O0Qwww0/s1600/GrassAloe.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);" class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_6zu3X9X4KQ/Tsji_jpM8pI/AAAAAAAAMgs/owo9O0Qwww0/s400/GrassAloe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677036911828202130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watercolour sketch in my 'Nature' Journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a large clump of Grass Aloes not far from home on the road to Magaliesburg (South Africa), flowering profusely after all the veld fires we have had this winter, spread out over the charred landscape, providing bursts of red colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grass Aloes are an appealing group of deciduous aloes. As the name implies, they grow mainly in grasslands subject to winter fires. Their leaves and colours resemble their habitat, making them difficult to find when not in flower. These largely miniature aloes have very attractive flowers, making them desirable, if difficult, plants to cultivate. Their growing pattern is closely related to the winter fire cycles of the veld here in South Africa, some species responding directly to burning and producing leaves, flowers and later seed after such events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This interesting Aloe belongs to a group of deciduous aloes known as the "Grass Aloes", which are adapted to grassland habitat and are able to survive both fire and frost during the cold dry months. They are often burned during winter and then re-sprout with the onset of spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This well known grass aloe is commonly found along rocky ridges and rocky slopes on the Witwatersrand and Magaliesberg as well as in mountainous areas of the Northern Province and Mpumalanga. In years gone by it was even more prolific, but numbers have been greatly reduced due to development on the ridges and from harvesting by succulent collectors. A number of different forms are found throughout its distribution range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grass fires used to be less frequent in earlier centuries. They were initiated by lightning strikes, on the whole, at the beginning of the rainy season in September and October. These fires were ideal in that they cleared the habitat of moribund grass and other vegetation just before grass aloe species initiated their growth cycles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fires are more frequent nowadays and may occur at any time during the dry winter months from May until late spring, October. Plants are as a result, left exposed to harsh conditions for many months before they start to grow. Some species are even starting to appear on the endangered species list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wSk80e939u8/TsjjYj3mW2I/AAAAAAAAMg4/3-IVMMhTeKE/s1600/GrassAloes.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-70007661633550443?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/70007661633550443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/grass-aloes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/70007661633550443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/70007661633550443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/grass-aloes.html' title='Grass Aloes'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_6zu3X9X4KQ/Tsji_jpM8pI/AAAAAAAAMgs/owo9O0Qwww0/s72-c/GrassAloe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-6035349874836068322</id><published>2011-11-18T08:45:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T08:51:55.019+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red-chested cuckoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuckoo'/><title type='text'>Red-chested Cuckoo (Piet-My-Vrou)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A bird in the hand is a certainty, but a bird in the bush may sing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bret Harte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrQOqYYDAgk/TsX_dAopsYI/AAAAAAAAMgE/Ko3mW_qap6U/s1600/RedChestedCuckoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrQOqYYDAgk/TsX_dAopsYI/AAAAAAAAMgE/Ko3mW_qap6U/s400/RedChestedCuckoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676223779222172034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30th October 8.04 am and I've just heard the Piet-My-Vrou (Red-chested Cuckoo - Cuculus solitarius) for the first time this season! It's rather late, I normally hear them at the beginning of October, but it's as if they've waited for the first rains before being heard! (We had 20mm of rain last night and 15mm the night before, so the world around here in Tarlton (Gauteng, South Africa) is looking and smelling sparkling clean!) They're extremely shy and very hard to spot, but I managed to get a quick (not-so-good! so I couldn't post a photograph) shot with my camera before he disappeared back into the thick foliage. Had to use my bird book to complete all the colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have held most bird species in my hands at least once, but with the Red-chested Cuckoo I have not had that pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Southern Africa, all cuckoos are &lt;a href="http://www.wildwatch.com/living_library/birds-1/cuckoos-noisy-deceivers"&gt;"migratory"&lt;/a&gt; (the Klaas's and Emerald Cuckoos appear to be resident in the warmer east), arriving from Central or Eastern Africa at the start of the rainy season in late September and October. Upon arrival, the males establish territories and advertise their presence to females (and birdwatchers!) by calling incessantly, sometimes even after dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Red-chested Cuckoo is mainly found in the eastern half of southern Africa, and is quite common in protected areas, living in a wide range of habitats. It feeds mostly on invertebrates, particularly hairy caterpillars but also grasshoppers and beetles, amongst others. It mostly parasitizes members of Muscicapidae (robins, thrushes, flycatchers, etc.), rushing into their nests, and removing the host's eggs before laying one of its own, all in just 5 seconds! Once the chick is 2 days old, it evicts the host's eggs and nestlings. It stays in the nest for 17-21 days, and is dependent on its host parents for 20-25 days more, before becoming fully independent. (Info from Wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Cuckoo occurs throughout Africa south of the Sahara, but avoids arid regions. In southern Africa it is common in eastern Botswana, Zimbabwe, Mozambique, Swaziland and eastern and southern South Africa. It generally prefers Afromontane forest, closed woodland, Miombo woodland, open savanna thickets, stands of trees in human settlements, mature gardens and parks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piet-my-vrou [Afrikaans]; Uphezukomkhono [Xhosa]; uPhezukomkhono [Zulu]; Mukuku (generic term for cuckoos and coucals) [Kwangali]; Tlo-nke-tsoho [South Sotho]; Phezukwemkhono [Swazi]; Ngwafalantala [Tsonga]; Heremietkoekoek [Dutch]; Coucou solitaire [French]; Einsiedlerkuckuck [German]; Cuco-de-peito-vermelho [Portuguese]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from &lt;a href="http://www.biodiversityexplorer.org/birds/cuculidae/cuculus_solitarius.htm"&gt;"Biodiversity"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-6035349874836068322?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6035349874836068322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/red-chested-cuckoo-piet-my-vrou.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6035349874836068322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6035349874836068322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/red-chested-cuckoo-piet-my-vrou.html' title='Red-chested Cuckoo (Piet-My-Vrou)'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrQOqYYDAgk/TsX_dAopsYI/AAAAAAAAMgE/Ko3mW_qap6U/s72-c/RedChestedCuckoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-7396581562961605299</id><published>2011-11-15T12:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T12:19:28.206+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sound'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hedgehogs'/><title type='text'>Hedgehog sounds</title><content type='html'>Hedgehogs don't often make noises - not that human ears can hear, at any rate. But babies in the nest, for example, make a high-pitched twittering, while non-vocal sounds include the quiet snufflings made while a hedgehog is hunting for food and the 'huffing' noise often heard during fights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xhmn0_0Zug8/TsI8JueuaQI/AAAAAAAAMdw/J1IjifJPby4/s1600/HedgieNoisyNeighbours.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xhmn0_0Zug8/TsI8JueuaQI/AAAAAAAAMdw/J1IjifJPby4/s400/HedgieNoisyNeighbours.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675164618233637122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hedgehogs produce this sound by sharply breathing out through their nostrils. Courtship, sometimes mistaken for fighting, is accompanied by loud and aggressive snorting. But the most alarming sound must be the very loud scream occasionally made by a hedgehog in distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from "Everything You Want To Know about Hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luckily that's not a sound I've ever heard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So the hedgehog world isn't really so quiet after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-7396581562961605299?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7396581562961605299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/hedgehog-sounds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7396581562961605299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7396581562961605299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/hedgehog-sounds.html' title='Hedgehog sounds'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xhmn0_0Zug8/TsI8JueuaQI/AAAAAAAAMdw/J1IjifJPby4/s72-c/HedgieNoisyNeighbours.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-6925701337374364661</id><published>2011-11-13T09:22:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T10:14:30.994+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='succulent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pachypodium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lamerei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Pachypodium lamerei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9WUhjujzmc/Tr9wl6KLIGI/AAAAAAAAMco/0ttkn4EzQ7M/s1600/1.Pachypodium22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9WUhjujzmc/Tr9wl6KLIGI/AAAAAAAAMco/0ttkn4EzQ7M/s400/1.Pachypodium22.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674377852079513698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My 15-year old 3-meter tall Pachypodium lamerei in the summer of 2005/2006. With fragrant frangipani-like flowers, this barrel-shaped tree exudes character. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 15-year old Pachypodium lamerei (also known as the Madagascar Palm) suffered many a severe winter here in Tarlton, Gauteng, South Africa, to such an extent that it had been frosted down so many times that it eventually had 3 stems. Then in the Winter of 2006, it finally succumbed and died completely, much to my utter distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-z2VA3p0Fg/Tr9wuLFoxcI/AAAAAAAAMc0/5W7hGhqA3Dg/s1600/2.PachypodiumDec07AfterWinter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-z2VA3p0Fg/Tr9wuLFoxcI/AAAAAAAAMc0/5W7hGhqA3Dg/s400/2.PachypodiumDec07AfterWinter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674377994062841282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pachypodium  dead after the severe winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started off as a baby in a pot, being outside all summer long and brought into the house every winter. It got transplanted into a bigger pot every year until, finally, it was too big to bring into the house and I decided to plant it out in the garden in 2003. Every year it got bigger, rewarding me with those most beautiful white flowers every spring. I was truly devastated when that winter killed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CGk_04ulrbo/Tr9w7J86DDI/AAAAAAAAMdA/42AMSBC9s5w/s1600/3.PachyFlower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CGk_04ulrbo/Tr9w7J86DDI/AAAAAAAAMdA/42AMSBC9s5w/s400/3.PachyFlower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674378217096088626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pachypodium flower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not one for replacing plants that get killed by winter, but in January 2008 I broke down and got a new Pachy, and yes, he's in a pot and comes inside every winter! I'm a sucker for succulents, what can I say?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQXF9SmapvY/Tr9xQswGgeI/AAAAAAAAMdM/2u25AtqxU7I/s1600/4.Pachypodium01Bought%2BJan2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQXF9SmapvY/Tr9xQswGgeI/AAAAAAAAMdM/2u25AtqxU7I/s400/4.Pachypodium01Bought%2BJan2008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674378587214873058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;October 2009 - next to my 'Old Man's Beard' cactus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dRSGSgiV_s0/Tr9xeZs-S8I/AAAAAAAAMdY/bj3TkR9Huzo/s1600/5.Pachypodium%2Blamerei01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dRSGSgiV_s0/Tr9xeZs-S8I/AAAAAAAAMdY/bj3TkR9Huzo/s400/5.Pachypodium%2Blamerei01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674378822619646914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - sharing space with some Echeverias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XG5QhVIOs5U/Tr9yBvvxaYI/AAAAAAAAMdk/CqBJjCrGgdo/s1600/6.PachypodiumNasturtiums%2B11_11_2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XG5QhVIOs5U/Tr9yBvvxaYI/AAAAAAAAMdk/CqBJjCrGgdo/s400/6.PachypodiumNasturtiums%2B11_11_2011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674379429832386946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11th November 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- sharing space with some newly-planted nasturiums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has grown in leaps and bounds over the past 4 years and will soon also have to get transplanted into a bigger pot and DON'T ask me what I'm going to do when he gets too big to be moved around, one step at a time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pachypodium lamerei has a tall, silvery-gray trunk covered with sharp 6.25 cm spines. Long, narrow leaves grow only at the top of the trunk, like a palm tree. It rarely branches. Plants grown outdoors will reach up to 6 metres. It has large thorns and leaves mostly just at the top of the plant. It is a stem succulent and comes from the island Madagascar and bears large, fragrant flowers. Blooming time is late spring to early summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This plant grows best in warm climates and full sun. It will not tolerate hard frosts, and will likely drop most of its leaves if exposed to even a light frost. It is easy to grow as a house plant, if you can provide the sunlight it needs. Use a fast-draining potting mix, such as a cactus mix and pot in a container with drainage holes to prevent root rot. Water sparingly and do not fertilize. Do not water in the winter months when there is no foliage, for this is what killed my Pachy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Pachypodium consists of about 20 species; five are native to continental Africa and the rest to Madagascar. In Africa they are found in arid areas or in dry situations in Angola, Namibia, Botswana, Zimbabwe, Swaziland, Mozambique and South Africa (Northern Province, Gauteng, Mpumalanga, Free State, KwaZulu-Natal and Northern, Western and Eastern Cape).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera used: FujiFinepix 2800Zoom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-6925701337374364661?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6925701337374364661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/pachypodium-lamerei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6925701337374364661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6925701337374364661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/pachypodium-lamerei.html' title='Pachypodium lamerei'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9WUhjujzmc/Tr9wl6KLIGI/AAAAAAAAMco/0ttkn4EzQ7M/s72-c/1.Pachypodium22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-3604029010804794053</id><published>2011-11-09T06:00:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T06:51:37.646+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veld-fire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm talk'/><title type='text'>Farm talk - Winter in S.A.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0sViqq6mTQ0/Trn7RWKnptI/AAAAAAAAMWs/TxoUgbVgYsY/s1600/WinterVeldfire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0sViqq6mTQ0/Trn7RWKnptI/AAAAAAAAMWs/TxoUgbVgYsY/s400/WinterVeldfire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672841481076319954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After quite a severe winter and struggling with the many 'veld' fires we get here in South Africa every year (we're very much similar to Australia in that regard, and where do they COME from?) - the first spring rains have arrived - and it really amazes me that, no matter HOW much you water the garden, just 5mm of rain and everything is flowering, towering and spreading with zest and zeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fires are always a mystery to me - part of our smallholding is not situated near a road, so it cannot be from somebody carelessly throwing down a match or cigarette, yet the fires would always start 'somewhere' and then spread ferociously the length and breadth of properties in its path, resulting in every possible helping hand rushing in with wet sacks, branches and whatever is available to try and extinguish the demon and rushing to get animals out of harm's way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life on a smallholding or small farm is always very much at the mercy of the rain - too little and you have to supplement from the borehole and in any drought situation, there's always the worry that the borehole might dry up. This is every small farmer's greatest fear, as it's costly and time-consuming drilling a new borehole, or two or three, because no matter how strongly the 'water diviner' insists THIS is the place to drill, there is no guarantee that one will find any water.  Too much rain and the potatoes might rot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During one such drought, the water level in our trusty 20-year old borehole dropped to beyond a depth that was viable to try and retrieve, so we opted for drilling a new hole. Now this takes major organisation, because you must remember that, from the minute that your water tanks run dry, you are in a position of having absolutely NO water - no bathing, no cup of tea, no water to cook with (so you end up frying or grilling everything), not even to wash your hands with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while the drilling contractor is busy setting up his equipment, we were busy organising with the next door farmer to get some water pumped into our tanks for daily use - pipes and fittings have to be bought and trenches dug for hundreds of meters to get the water into the tanks 10m high - there are equations to be worked out between the Kilowatt strength of the neighbour's pump, the distance to the tanks and the pressure needed to get the water 10m up ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the water from the neighbour has filled the tanks, utter caution is exercised in the usage of the water - every spare drop is used to full capacity for flushing toilets, watering plants and supplying the animals with enough to drink. And possibly weeks later, when the new borehole is finished, all the equipment is removed from the old borehole and fitted to the newly drilled hole, once again trenches are dug for new electrical connections and then, hopefully, beautiful, sweet cool water once again flows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder how many town folk ever give this precious commodity a second thought ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-3604029010804794053?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3604029010804794053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/farm-talk-winter-in-sa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3604029010804794053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3604029010804794053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/farm-talk-winter-in-sa.html' title='Farm talk - Winter in S.A.'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0sViqq6mTQ0/Trn7RWKnptI/AAAAAAAAMWs/TxoUgbVgYsY/s72-c/WinterVeldfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-2985552289431362458</id><published>2011-11-07T09:27:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T10:49:11.822+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='female'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hedgehogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='male'/><title type='text'>Male or Female?</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul style="margin-left:.0208in;direction:ltr;unicode-bidi:embed;margin-top:  0in;margin-bottom:0in"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Anatomy  of a Hedgehog -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:14.0pt;color:#333333"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="Verdana" size="10.0pt" color="#333333" style="margin:0in;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;THE  DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THE SEXES&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:14.0pt;color:#333333"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10.0pt;color:#333333"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p   style="margin: 0in;   color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10pt;"&gt;It is  often assumed that large, powerful-looking hedgehogs are male and that  smaller, more delicate ones are female. This is not the case.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10.0pt;color:#333333"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10.0pt;color:#333333"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8fkOMUhLZY/TreIkId8TvI/AAAAAAAAMTk/bCcbaUiYGMA/s1600/HedgehogsMaleFemale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8fkOMUhLZY/TreIkId8TvI/AAAAAAAAMTk/bCcbaUiYGMA/s400/HedgehogsMaleFemale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672152410026168050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="Verdana" size="10pt" style="margin: 0in;   color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;If your resident hedgehog is co-operative and  lets you take a look at its underbelly, sexing it is a straightforward matter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10.0pt;color:#333333"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10.0pt;color:#333333"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;In  adult males, the penis shows as a large projection (similar to dogs)  approximately where you would expect the navel to be, about 5cm in front of  the base of the tail.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10.0pt;color:#333333"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10.0pt;color:#333333"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10.0pt;color:#333333"&gt;In  females, there are two opening close together, near the base of the tail.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 8pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Info  from "Everything You Want To Know about hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 8pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 8pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 8pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 8pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:8.0pt;color:#333333"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-2985552289431362458?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2985552289431362458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/male-or-female.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2985552289431362458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2985552289431362458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/male-or-female.html' title='Male or Female?'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8fkOMUhLZY/TreIkId8TvI/AAAAAAAAMTk/bCcbaUiYGMA/s72-c/HedgehogsMaleFemale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-6331366296937598048</id><published>2011-11-06T05:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T05:54:35.226+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roodepoort'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='botanical gardens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crocodile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walter sisulu'/><title type='text'>Crocodile in Walter Sisulu Botanical Gardens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ri_ln4ocj4s/TrYEmh1m0wI/AAAAAAAAMS0/PF1nlD3sEW0/s1600/CrocWalterSisulu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ri_ln4ocj4s/TrYEmh1m0wI/AAAAAAAAMS0/PF1nlD3sEW0/s400/CrocWalterSisulu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671725840684471042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if you decided to visit a Botanical Garden and, while enjoying a nice and relaxing picnic, you were suddenly faced with the jaws of a crocodile some metres away? That possibility is now a reality at the Walter Sisulu National Botanical Garden (Roodepoort, Gauteng, South Africa) after an approximately 80 cm young crocodile made the waterfall its new home. It has been named Snapper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was first sighted by a visitor, Vimal Sewlal, who took a picture of it whilst trying to capture the majestic flow of the water at the waterfall. He told the staff on duty about his scoop. This was dismissed as there was a possibility that it might have been mistaken for a huge monitor lizard sighted at the Garden a few months earlier. He then forwarded the pictures to the office proving beyond any doubt that we had a real crocodile on the estate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor Graham Alexander, a reptile specialist, confirmed that it was indeed an indigenous Nile crocodile that was probably kept as a pet and might have escaped accidentally or was released on purpose by its owners. ''People are not responsible with these dangerous animals and it's highly likely that the owners did not have a permit and decided to release it in the Garden'' he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C5B76C2oGyA/TrYEslZ6MPI/AAAAAAAAMTA/ICkLtavn5mg/s1600/WaterfallWalterSisulu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C5B76C2oGyA/TrYEslZ6MPI/AAAAAAAAMTA/ICkLtavn5mg/s400/WaterfallWalterSisulu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671725944721256690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said the predator was unlikely to make the waterfall its home as the area is too cold. At its age it is not yet a danger to humans although as young as it is, according to Prof. Alexander, it can deliver a nasty bite to anyone encroaching on its territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Garden management is in the process of getting the young crocodile relocated but still working on procedures with the Gauteng Department of Agriculture and Rural Development regarding a permit. The new tenant has become a draw card and talking point of visitors who come to the Garden. He became a celebrity when he featured on the second page of some national newspapers on 21 October. People have been descending on the Walter Sisulu National Botanical Garden over the past weekends in the hope of glimpsing this beautiful reptile. It can usually be seen sunbathing near the waterfall. Snapper is probably feeding on frogs, fish, birds and crabs. The Garden is now home to the king of the sky (Black/Verreaux's Eagle) and the beast of the fresh water. Coincidentally the river that runs through the Garden is known as Crocodile River. Visit us on www.facebook.com/wsnbg to see more.&lt;br /&gt;- Taken from my WWBG Newsletter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-6331366296937598048?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6331366296937598048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/crocodile-in-walter-sisulu-botanical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6331366296937598048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6331366296937598048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/crocodile-in-walter-sisulu-botanical.html' title='Crocodile in Walter Sisulu Botanical Gardens'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ri_ln4ocj4s/TrYEmh1m0wI/AAAAAAAAMS0/PF1nlD3sEW0/s72-c/CrocWalterSisulu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1846448788230465249</id><published>2011-11-03T10:58:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T11:04:13.382+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smallholding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm talk'/><title type='text'>FARM TALK - Straight from the Cow's Mouth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXI_FqADUZk/TrJX82mNZhI/AAAAAAAAMPo/nzSHkrAp3Kk/s1600/1.Cow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXI_FqADUZk/TrJX82mNZhI/AAAAAAAAMPo/nzSHkrAp3Kk/s400/1.Cow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670691583772419602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life on a farm or smallholding is certainly exciting and out-of-the-ordinary, to say the least. The thrill of having a big tract of land at one's disposal conjures up images of green fields, herds of cows, goats, sheep or whatever and neat, tidy and sturdy fences keeping everybody organised and in their place, sheds for lots of storage and the farm cat lazily strolling around on the look-out for those pesky rodents. The (old) tractor and trailer is loading and moving bales of food and the sprinklers are gently wetting the earth and getting everything to grow, grow, grow into MONEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the lady of the farm, there are images of a rambling, yet comfortable, old farmhouse with chimneys and wrap-around porches, rolling green lawns and a herb garden close to the kitchen. Home-made butter, full cream Jersey milk, home-made bread and fresh garden vegetables are first on the list of things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xNVA3efe4Q0/TrJYDqsR-FI/AAAAAAAAMP0/V1S1YnTVrwk/s1600/2.Silky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xNVA3efe4Q0/TrJYDqsR-FI/AAAAAAAAMP0/V1S1YnTVrwk/s400/2.Silky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670691700835743826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, there have to be chickens (for Sunday lunch - except we can't slaughter Kentucky, the rooster, because he's such a character, or his wife Hendrina, because she's so sweet) and eggs for breakfast, to go with the home-made bread. You might have a couple of pigs (for the bacon - just not Miss Piggy because we reared her with a bottle) and then the kids want some rabbits, because there will be lots of carrots to feed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3UQED6xdqdE/TrJYM0DAylI/AAAAAAAAMQA/Rwz_bOobabk/s1600/3.Piggy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 98px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3UQED6xdqdE/TrJYM0DAylI/AAAAAAAAMQA/Rwz_bOobabk/s400/3.Piggy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670691857965828690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now the vegetable garden has become a priority (after all the pens for chickens, pigs, rabbits, goats and sheep have been erected). And after all the beds have been properly prepared, fertilised and planted, at great expense, the first seedlings start showing their heads. Your next priority is a scarecrow or SOMETHING to keep away all the birds destroying the seedlings (after you have put up bird feeders all over the garden to attract garden birds!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vegetables are ready to be harvested and suddenly you find that EVERYTHING is ready at the same time! You now have 20 bags of cabbages, thousands of carrots (the rabbits can't keep up! even though the original two have now become 11), enough beetroot for several restaurants (a business opportunity?), every shelf and drawer of the refrigerator is packed with tomatoes and you have enough green beans and peas for six months.  And family and friends can't understand why they have to pay for "free" vegetables from your own garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also have so much milk and butter and cream now, that you decide this is definitely worth the trouble of selling it. You spend your mornings in the 'bakkie' (LDV) delivering milk (which has to be in an utterly bacteria-free bottle otherwise it goes sour within a couple of hours, so you spent the whole of last night sterilising bottles and getting up early was a nightmare) ... and there's still so much to do when you get back ... The chickens and rabbits have to be fed (and there's a hole in the fence so the rabbits are all in the vegetable garden), the milk from the cows that were milked at dawn has to be de-creamed (for the butter), the butter has to be made and bottles sterilised once again - and some of the neighbours never left their bottles out, so you actually have to rush to town as well to buy a dozen more. And the local market where you established a contact for selling some of your vegetables expects their delivery before 7.30am. You suddenly remember that you also have to be back in time for the truck collecting the pigs you sold because everybody at home suddenly had an aversion to bacon and besides, nobody wanted the job of cleaning the pig sties ... besides, the tractor broke down last week, so the trailer couldn't be loaded with all the muck to be taken away - will have to wait a while now ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yb312NAt7vA/TrJYcMH8Z0I/AAAAAAAAMQM/YhntOtVUO8w/s1600/4.SittingPorch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yb312NAt7vA/TrJYcMH8Z0I/AAAAAAAAMQM/YhntOtVUO8w/s400/4.SittingPorch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670692122127001410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sitting on your wrap-around porch, exhausted, having a well-deserved cup of tea, admiring your green fields and neat fences and your heart swells with pride and gratitude - this is ALL YOURS! No matter all the hard work and early mornings - you now have a steady income from the vegetable garden, which has grown to three times its size, and the milk and butter, and the kids are enjoying the new pony enormously. You have learnt what to cut down on (like rabbits, for instance) and everybody has fallen into a comfortable routine, knowing exactly what needs to be done and when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts stray to a new idea - how about a strawberry patch? Surely there's a big market for strawberries - and mushrooms, maybe ...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whatever you put your attention on gets energy from you and grows."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1846448788230465249?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1846448788230465249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/farm-talk-straight-from-cows-mouth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1846448788230465249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1846448788230465249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/farm-talk-straight-from-cows-mouth.html' title='FARM TALK - Straight from the Cow&apos;s Mouth!'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXI_FqADUZk/TrJX82mNZhI/AAAAAAAAMPo/nzSHkrAp3Kk/s72-c/1.Cow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-715790826900777522</id><published>2011-11-01T09:21:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:41:51.022+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden dangers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hedgehogs'/><title type='text'>Hidden Hedgehog traps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Garden Dangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've done everything you can think of to welcome hedgehogs to your garden - you've put out food on the patio, left some leaf litter for them to scrounge in and now you're sitting back to watch your first prickly guests arrive - BUT YOUR GARDEN IS SCATTERED WITH DANGERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hedgehogs will manage to get through amazingly small holes to reach the next garden or feeding area. They can also climb over fences or up walls, or reach roof gutters by squeezing up inside drainpipes, and getting stuck in food and soda cans carelessly left lying around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--igxXkkbvwk/Tq-eDl8SJaI/AAAAAAAAMNg/Wyn2l6D-2Yc/s1600/1.HedgehogInTin.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--igxXkkbvwk/Tq-eDl8SJaI/AAAAAAAAMNg/Wyn2l6D-2Yc/s400/1.HedgehogInTin.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669924240444499362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another hazard for the hedgehog is getting tangled up in nets. Unless it is rescued quickly, it will very likely die. Tennis nets should be looped out of the way, off the ground; other garden netting should be kept in the shed or hung on a wall. Netting used to protect soft fruit should be pegged down tightly at the edges, this holds the netting taut and so a hedgehog is far less likely to get tangled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tEw_E3ekevM/Tq-eLqWCylI/AAAAAAAAMNs/WYkUaZTNzgM/s1600/2.HedgehogInTrap.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tEw_E3ekevM/Tq-eLqWCylI/AAAAAAAAMNs/WYkUaZTNzgM/s400/2.HedgehogInTrap.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669924379065240146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they also fall into things - holes, trenches, rubbish pits and ponds. They are not likely to be injured by falling on hard surfaces, since their spines cushion their landing, but being left in a trench or hole for an extended period of time means certain death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling into a pond is not a big disaster as, like most mammals, they are quit competent swimmers. They will happily cross small streams in this way, but if they fall into a swimming pool or garden pond that has nowhere to climb out, they will certainly drown. Make sure your Koi pond has a gentle slope on one side or some vegetation which will provide an easy exit, but plastic pond-liners and fibreglass ponds, with their slippery sides, can defeat the most agile of hedgehogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care with pesticides, especially slug pellets. Only use pellets that have an unpleasant-tasting substances added, especially to put off hedgehogs, and conceal them where hedgehogs can't reach them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one of the most effective ways of controlling slugs and other garden pests is by using the services of the hedgehog itself! A high proportion of the hedgehog's natural diet - slugs, caterpillars, weevils, crane-fly larvae and many more - consists of creatures gardeners would be glad to be without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Info from "Everything You Want To Know about Hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So why not make the hedgehog feel at home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-715790826900777522?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/715790826900777522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/hidden-hedgehog-traps.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/715790826900777522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/715790826900777522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/11/hidden-hedgehog-traps.html' title='Hidden Hedgehog traps'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--igxXkkbvwk/Tq-eDl8SJaI/AAAAAAAAMNg/Wyn2l6D-2Yc/s72-c/1.HedgehogInTin.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-4367375718983943654</id><published>2011-10-30T18:17:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T18:24:52.852+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Full Moon wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;“Tell me what you feel in your room when the full moon is shining in upon you and your lamp is dying out, and I will tell you how old you are, and I shall know if you are happy.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Henri Frederic Amiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The full moon just holds a special fascination for me. I try to get outside with every full moon to sketch it, but this past winter has been a bit too severe for me. And then the first full moon we have in September 2011, officially Spring here in South Africa, I go and miss! This is a photograph of the full moon in July, mid-winter and freezing cold, peeping through the bare branches of my 20-year old peach tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jY7AJJItacM/Tq15AnsjwyI/AAAAAAAAMMA/WRlEICc778s/s1600/FullMoon02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jY7AJJItacM/Tq15AnsjwyI/AAAAAAAAMMA/WRlEICc778s/s400/FullMoon02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669320557492159266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was outside with the camera, I took a pic of one of the garden lights which looks a lot like the full moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krP0Viz3dqM/Tq15I5hVIOI/AAAAAAAAMMM/HOp_dTBTgtA/s1600/GardenAt6am01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krP0Viz3dqM/Tq15I5hVIOI/AAAAAAAAMMM/HOp_dTBTgtA/s400/GardenAt6am01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669320699715854562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also one of my garden ornaments hanging from one of my White Karee's (Rhus viminalis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qvAQlnySMxE/Tq15UjmUe0I/AAAAAAAAMMY/uvOJ1bIQrpY/s1600/Garden%2Bat%2BNight1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qvAQlnySMxE/Tq15UjmUe0I/AAAAAAAAMMY/uvOJ1bIQrpY/s400/Garden%2Bat%2BNight1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669320899989633858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night time in the garden is also special for me - last summer I was lucky enough to see some fireflies around my Arum lilies (Zantedeschia), they made it look like a veritable fairy-land! Unfortunately they don't photograph well, either they're too small or they switch off just as the camera flashes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera : FujiFinepix 2800Zoom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RMC6qbVtmf0/Tq15bRfln7I/AAAAAAAAMMk/p4OyT77GFro/s1600/FullMoon01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RMC6qbVtmf0/Tq15bRfln7I/AAAAAAAAMMk/p4OyT77GFro/s400/FullMoon01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669321015388643250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was my last sketch of a full moon as seen through my studio window at 5am on the 21st January 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-4367375718983943654?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4367375718983943654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/10/full-moon-wonder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4367375718983943654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4367375718983943654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/10/full-moon-wonder.html' title='Full Moon wonder'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jY7AJJItacM/Tq15AnsjwyI/AAAAAAAAMMA/WRlEICc778s/s72-c/FullMoon02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-9027664571915274889</id><published>2011-10-11T08:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:42:34.328+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aloe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Aloe ferox</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The aloe seemed to ride like a ship with the oars lifted. Bright moonlight hung upon the lifted oars like water, and on the green wave glittered the dew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Beauchamp, Bliss and Other Stories, 'Prelude'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-198c9wzFmeI/TpPk_59uApI/AAAAAAAAL0s/oOHeZFOZ-SY/s1600/AloeFerox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-198c9wzFmeI/TpPk_59uApI/AAAAAAAAL0s/oOHeZFOZ-SY/s400/AloeFerox.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662120943077425810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Spring I noticed that the Black Sunbirds were all visiting this Aloe (Aloe ferox, Bitter Aloe) in my garden, and the reason was soon apparent - it was fairly dripping with nectar! The flowers always seem to produce the most nectar just as they're getting to the end of their life-span. It's their special gift to nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hardy plant, indigenous to South Africa, and with its succulent leaves can survive the harshest conditions. When damaged by man or animal, the plant seals off any wound with a sticky, dark liquid that prevents infestation by virus, fungus or insect. This dark liquid has been successfully used by ancient inhabitants as a traditional remedy for many ailments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The white inner gel of the leaf has the ability to hold and store moisture through hot, dry conditions and months of drought. Traditionally the local inhabitants use it to soothe burn wounds, cuts and abrasions. Today those same qualities are still the being used in a wide range of moisturisers and rejuvenating creams and gels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nutrient rich leaf is filled with the goodness of the earth and contains no herbicides or pesticide making it an ideal source of nutrients and helping your body to cope with modern day living in a gentle and natural way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bitter aloe is most famous for its medicinal qualities. In parts of South Africa, the bitter yellow juice found just below the skin has been harvested as a renewable resource for two hundred years. The hard, black, resinous product is known as Cape aloes or aloe lump and is used mainly for its laxative properties but is also taken for arthritis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Schwedenbitters", which is found in many pharmacies, contains bitter aloe. The gel-like flesh from the inside of the leaves is used in cosmetic products and is reported to have wound healing properties. Interestingly Aloe ferox, along with Aloe broomii, is depicted in a rock painting which was painted over 250 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Aloe is winter-flowering and did you know that they flower in mid-summer in France, when it's Winter time here in South Africa? Isn't nature's clock just amazing...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera : Fuji Finepix 2800Zoom - pic taken in my garden&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-9027664571915274889?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/9027664571915274889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/10/aloe-ferox.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/9027664571915274889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/9027664571915274889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/10/aloe-ferox.html' title='Aloe ferox'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-198c9wzFmeI/TpPk_59uApI/AAAAAAAAL0s/oOHeZFOZ-SY/s72-c/AloeFerox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1181150331495822974</id><published>2011-10-09T12:51:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T12:56:19.279+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smallholding farm talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragonfly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarlton'/><title type='text'>Farm Talk - Dragonfly - Flighty, carefree!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OTx7JktHlbQ/TpF9WoNI1QI/AAAAAAAAL0M/1zME-V3TXUY/s1600/1.%2BDragonfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OTx7JktHlbQ/TpF9WoNI1QI/AAAAAAAAL0M/1zME-V3TXUY/s400/1.%2BDragonfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661444034284541186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Dragonfly (Odonata) has donned her Spring finery, a bright blue, lacy little bra! Caught her getting a bit of a suntan on the rocks next to my pond this morning before all the males arrive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the period, just before spring arrives, is always filled with a few hollow promises - dragonflies appear at the pond, the Peach Tree starts preparing her blossoms and then, suddenly, a cold front dispels the promise of Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 159 species of Odonata in South Africa and I've tried to narrow down the identification of this one, but to no avail. There seems to be thousands of variations, including differences between males and female as well as juveniles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T82XaftrOGE/TpF9cyc0zEI/AAAAAAAAL0U/ieLGGeB_PrE/s1600/2.%2BDragonfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T82XaftrOGE/TpF9cyc0zEI/AAAAAAAAL0U/ieLGGeB_PrE/s400/2.%2BDragonfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661444140113906754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A close-up of the head and thorax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menacing and marvelous, the dragonfly has for centuries captivated human imaginations with its daredevil flying maneuvers, vibrant colors and bullish disposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-dating the dinosaur, this fascinating insect has long been the subject of chilling myths and legends. In fact, the dragonfly's terrifying syringe-like appearance earned it a laundry list of dastardly names in world-wide folklore including "Devil's Darner," "Water Witch" and "Snake Doctor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In European and early-American myths, children were told that if they misbehaved, a dragonfly would sew shut their eyes and ears as they slept. Another myth warned that dragonflies were in cahoots with snakes and were able to wake them from the dead or warn them of impending danger. And in Swedish folklore, dragonflies were called "Blindsticka" or "Blind Stingers," and rumored to have had a penchant for picking out human eyes. The Swedes also believed that dragonflies were used by the Devil to weigh people's souls, and that, if a dragonfly swarmed around someone's head weighing his or her soul, that person could expect great injury!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your delicate wings rapidly beat the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The sleekness of your weightless body hovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curiously observing as though you care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steadily searching for lifelong endeavors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you bring a message of a tranquil destiny? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your evolving maturity convey wisdom? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I follow, will I find harmony or perplexity? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As you disappear… I am serenely lonesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Theresa Ann Moore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera : FujiFinepix 2800Zoom - Pics taken in my garden in Tarlton, Gauteng, South Africa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1181150331495822974?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1181150331495822974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/10/farm-talk-dragonfly-flighty-carefree.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1181150331495822974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1181150331495822974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/10/farm-talk-dragonfly-flighty-carefree.html' title='Farm Talk - Dragonfly - Flighty, carefree!'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OTx7JktHlbQ/TpF9WoNI1QI/AAAAAAAAL0M/1zME-V3TXUY/s72-c/1.%2BDragonfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-5052241123995203739</id><published>2011-08-30T10:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T10:55:03.927+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pigeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duffy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>For the Love of Pigeons - Duffy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I mean, it is an extraordinary thing that a large proportion of your country and my country, of the citizens, never see a wild creature from dawn 'til dusk, unless it's a pigeon, which isn't really wild, which might come and settle near them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- David Attenborough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPoaS0le_8o/TlylGwVricI/AAAAAAAALtw/BbzKBMMm7yU/s1600/Duffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPoaS0le_8o/TlylGwVricI/AAAAAAAALtw/BbzKBMMm7yU/s400/Duffy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646569568289393090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Duffy, whom I rescued as a featherless baby from certain death when his parents abandoned him. This was the start of my love affair with pigeons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His parents didn't belong to me - they were Ferals who just moved in and nested in my stables, as there was plenty of food around, with seeds and corn being put out for the ducks, geese and guinea fowl on a daily basis. And why they abandoned him I'll never know, but their loss was my gain as Duffy and I spent many years together, during which time he took a wife (Wuffy) and they in turn reared many clutches of little pigeons. This, of course, led to there being dozens of pigeons now living on my property, not an ideal situation, as they are Masters of Mess! But luckily I found homes for most of them, which cut the numbers drastically down to only a handful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera : FujiFinepix 2800Zoom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-5052241123995203739?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5052241123995203739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/08/for-love-of-pigeons-duffy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5052241123995203739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5052241123995203739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/08/for-love-of-pigeons-duffy.html' title='For the Love of Pigeons - Duffy'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPoaS0le_8o/TlylGwVricI/AAAAAAAALtw/BbzKBMMm7yU/s72-c/Duffy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-8777612344312580336</id><published>2011-07-14T16:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T16:44:27.921+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><title type='text'>Cape Glossy Starling (Lamprotornis nitens)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eg6OuYvZ4GY/Th7_28afZiI/AAAAAAAALiw/zp8hbd-j5l4/s1600/GlossyStarling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eg6OuYvZ4GY/Th7_28afZiI/AAAAAAAALiw/zp8hbd-j5l4/s400/GlossyStarling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629217903654954530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glossy Starling in my garden - W&amp;amp;N watercolour - Maree©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Kleinglansspreeu [Afrikaans]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is definitely in the air here in South Africa! The Starlings, who haven't been around for some time, were visiting the bard bath today. They provide such a beautiful, bright iridescent blue splash in the garden, it's difficult to miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starlings are frugiverous and insectivorous birds with strong, slightly curved bills and strong legs. They occur from Angola and Zambia to Southern Africa, where it is locally common across much of the region, excluding central Mozambique, the Karoo, Namib Desert and the fynbos biome in the Western Cape. It can occupy a variety of different habitats, especially wooded savannah, forest edges, riverine bush, plantations, parks and gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a monogamous, cooperative breeder, meaning that the breeding pair may be assisted by up to 6 helpers, who often remain with them through many breeding seasons. It usually nests in tree cavities, either natural or excavated by woodpeckers or barbets, but it may also use a hole in a riverbank, metal pipe or even a post box used daily. It adds coarse material such as twigs into the cavity until the platform is close to the entrance, after which it adds a lining of dry grass, dung and snake skins. It often uses the same nest over multiple breeding seasons, in fact one breeding pair was recorded using the same site for 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egg-laying season is mainly from September-February. It lays 2-6 blue or white eggs, which are incubated solely by the female. The chicks are fed by both parents and helpers, leaving the nest after about 20 days after which they remain with the group for at least week before finding their own territory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-8777612344312580336?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8777612344312580336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/07/cape-glossy-starling-lamprotornis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8777612344312580336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8777612344312580336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/07/cape-glossy-starling-lamprotornis.html' title='Cape Glossy Starling (Lamprotornis nitens)'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eg6OuYvZ4GY/Th7_28afZiI/AAAAAAAALiw/zp8hbd-j5l4/s72-c/GlossyStarling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-3316890106362656049</id><published>2011-05-20T04:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T04:59:08.330+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swallow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south africa'/><title type='text'>Greater Striped Swallow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Daffodils that come before the swallow dares, and takes the winds of March with beauty.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- William Shakespeare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQp6yZZBm1U/TdXYjaBl5sI/AAAAAAAALXU/ZruxFpJtR_I/s1600/GreaterStripedSwallow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQp6yZZBm1U/TdXYjaBl5sI/AAAAAAAALXU/ZruxFpJtR_I/s400/GreaterStripedSwallow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608627013752841922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done in Moleskine Watercolour sketch-book - Maree© &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Swallows were late in leaving this year, still saw them around just a week ago. Now their twitterings that I love to listen to as they swoop over my garden or sit on my Satellite dish are silent. They returned to their old home in the pump house in early September 2010 and I'm always humbled and honoured to think that they choose to return to me after thousands of miles of travelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They managed to rear two babies this season and it was a delight watching the parents teaching them all the sweeping moves over our vast expanse of grassland and it wasn't long until they too were balancing on the wires strung up in my (open-air) potting shed, which I use to hang flowers for drying, happily calling to one another. It's always a worry to me, wondering whether the babies will make the long journey safely. And it's always only the parents returning every year (for the past 5 years now), so I often wonder where the babies head off to...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If our summer is exceptionally hot or dry, I leave the hosepipe dripping on an empty piece of ground in the garden and have spent hours watching them gather mud for their nest-building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some info : The Greater Striped Swallow (Hirundo cucullata syn. Cecropis cucullata) is a large swallow. It breeds in Southern Africa, mainly in South Africa, Namibia and southern Zimbabwe. It is migratory, wintering further north in Angola, Tanzania and southern Zaire.&lt;br /&gt;The Greater Striped Swallow builds a bowl-shaped mud nest with a tubular entrance on the underside of a suitable structure. The nest has a soft lining, and is often reused in later years. It is common, unafraid of humans, and has benefited from the availability of nest sites around habitation. It feeds mainly on flying insects, but has been known to eat small fruits. It's conservation status is LC (Least Concern).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/315/E3F1EB4CD31BFB02E1FA3B0E069CFE3C.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-3316890106362656049?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3316890106362656049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/05/greater-striped-swallow.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3316890106362656049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3316890106362656049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/05/greater-striped-swallow.html' title='Greater Striped Swallow'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQp6yZZBm1U/TdXYjaBl5sI/AAAAAAAALXU/ZruxFpJtR_I/s72-c/GreaterStripedSwallow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-5541655166042100904</id><published>2011-04-24T14:45:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T14:52:51.743+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='field mouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hosepipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rodents'/><title type='text'>Now see what you've done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S57dAAoAc8w/TbQcCeNuSXI/AAAAAAAALHc/hBQVUTvS0QQ/s1600/FieldMouse1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S57dAAoAc8w/TbQcCeNuSXI/AAAAAAAALHc/hBQVUTvS0QQ/s400/FieldMouse1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599131065524308338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We received a notification from Eskom (our electricity supply commission) that they were doing maintenance on the sub-station in our area (Tarlton, South Africa), and that the electricity would be off from 9am to 5pm (it only came back on at 8pm!), so I had a day of no &lt;a href="http://www.redbubble.com/people/MareeClarkson"&gt;"RedBubble"&lt;/a&gt; ahead of me! OK, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; have a wonderful day painting, and in between I decided to give the garden a bit of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used the hosepipe, as I love the feel of the water as I compress it to reach plants far into the bed and, besides which, it's almost like meditating, gives me lots of time to think and just enjoy the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I'd done quite a good soaking in one of my beds, out crawled this little Striped Field Mouse, soaking wet and looking quite bedraggled! He looked me straight in the eye as if to say, "Now see what you've done!" and promptly started cleaning and drying himself. I gingerly put the hosepipe down and rushed inside for my camera, hoping that he would stay put, and I was lucky. Upon my return, he was still in the same spot, slightly drier, but very intent on getting back to normal! He didn't seem at all perturbed by my presence and didn't move away until he was thoroughly dry again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera : FujiFinepix 2800Zoom Digital - normal settings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jch4ruVfarM/TbQcKAyZ5KI/AAAAAAAALHk/zFp_ScZJOAo/s1600/FieldMouse2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 381px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jch4ruVfarM/TbQcKAyZ5KI/AAAAAAAALHk/zFp_ScZJOAo/s400/FieldMouse2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599131195064050850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now this is disgusting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CclpDuCJmyQ/TbQcdgW0tCI/AAAAAAAALHs/xdpPMtY434U/s1600/Fieldmouse3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CclpDuCJmyQ/TbQcdgW0tCI/AAAAAAAALHs/xdpPMtY434U/s400/Fieldmouse3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599131529955816482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's still wet behind my ears...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yyGffBpl95o/TbQcnZTX9uI/AAAAAAAALH0/A1hS0w8MZs0/s1600/Fieldmouse4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yyGffBpl95o/TbQcnZTX9uI/AAAAAAAALH0/A1hS0w8MZs0/s400/Fieldmouse4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599131699860993762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aaah, that's a bit better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-5541655166042100904?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5541655166042100904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/04/now-see-what-youve-done.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5541655166042100904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5541655166042100904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/04/now-see-what-youve-done.html' title='Now see what you&apos;ve done!'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S57dAAoAc8w/TbQcCeNuSXI/AAAAAAAALHc/hBQVUTvS0QQ/s72-c/FieldMouse1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-586576998149605613</id><published>2011-04-10T06:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T06:29:30.563+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magaliesburg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maree clarkson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gauteng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ostrich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarlton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Krugersdorp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Struthio camelus</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;“An ostrich with its head in the sand is just as blind to opportunity as to disaster.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6SHDcdaQDOg/TaExpxVjcWI/AAAAAAAAK-o/CkcLY8_sY7c/s1600/Ostrich.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6SHDcdaQDOg/TaExpxVjcWI/AAAAAAAAK-o/CkcLY8_sY7c/s400/Ostrich.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ostrich (struthio camelus) is a member of a group of birds known as ratites, that is they are flightless birds without a keel to their breastbone, and are native to Africa. Of the 8,600 bird species which exist today, the ostrich is the largest. Standing tall on long, bare legs, the Ostrich has a long, curving, predominantly white neck. The humped body of the male is covered in black patches and the wings and tail are tipped with white. The female is brown and white. These huge birds, which sometimes reach a height of 2.6 m and a weight of 135 kg, cannot fly, but are very fast runners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in South Africa, Ostriches were almost wiped out in the 18th century due to hunting for feathers. By the middle of the 19th century, due to the extensive practice of ostrich farming, the ostrich population increased. The movement changed to domesticating and plucking ostriches, instead of hunting. Ostriches have been successfully domesticated and are now farmed throughout the world, particularly in South Africa, for meat, feathers and leather. The leather goes through a tanning process and is then manufactured into fashion accessories such as boots and bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any nice pics of Ostriches myself, so I decided to do this sketch for this post. Watercolour on Bockingford 300gsm - Maree©&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-586576998149605613?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/586576998149605613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/04/struthio-camelus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/586576998149605613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/586576998149605613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/04/struthio-camelus.html' title='Struthio camelus'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6SHDcdaQDOg/TaExpxVjcWI/AAAAAAAAK-o/CkcLY8_sY7c/s72-c/Ostrich.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-268975076105583626</id><published>2011-03-26T09:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T09:06:05.634+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elephant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acrylic painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Gentle Giant</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;“Keep five yards from a carriage, ten yards from a horse, and a hundred yards from an elephant; but the distance one should keep from a wicked man cannot be measured.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Indian Proverb &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5SQguwpXbwM/TY2Pyoq3X8I/AAAAAAAAK3I/SAfzNCc6oq4/s1600/GentleGiant.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5SQguwpXbwM/TY2Pyoq3X8I/AAAAAAAAK3I/SAfzNCc6oq4/s400/GentleGiant.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"African Elephant" - Acrylic on Canvas - Maree©&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a height of just over 3 - 4m (measured at the shoulder), a length of between 6 to 7.5m (that's the length of an average motor car garage!) and weighing in at 6 tonnes, these mostly gentle giants of the African bush are highly intelligent with a strong sense of family and herd, and a complex social structure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elephants are incredibly social animals: they form strong, long-lasting bonds within their herd. They adopt orphaned calves, help injured elephants and work together. They have surprisingly complicated behavioural patterns and interactions. An injured member may be helped to its feet and supported by other herd members: if it is badly wounded, it may be vigorously defended by the herd, with even the calves taking part. Although elephants are normally peaceful individuals, they can be aggressive and extremely dangerous, especially if they are sick or injured. Females in groups with young are particularly unpredictable, as are males in musth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Africa they are native to a wide variety of habitats including semi-desert scrub, open savannas and dense forest regions. Besides its greater size, it differs from the Asian elephant in having larger ears and tusks, a sloping forehead, and two “fingers” at the tip of its trunk, compared to only one in the Asian species. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this sketch, I looked at many different photographs from a great many angles, and developed this stance from all the 'information' I had gathered in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acrylic on Acrylic Gesso primed un-stretched acrylic canvas sheet 12" x 8"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to buy a print of this painting, go to &lt;a href="http://www.redbubble.com/people/mareeclarkson/art/5788776-1-gentle-giant"&gt;RedBubble&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="mailto:hedgie@worldonline.co.za"&gt;e-mail&lt;/a&gt; me if you are interested in the original.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-268975076105583626?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/268975076105583626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/03/gentle-giant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/268975076105583626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/268975076105583626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/03/gentle-giant.html' title='Gentle Giant'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5SQguwpXbwM/TY2Pyoq3X8I/AAAAAAAAK3I/SAfzNCc6oq4/s72-c/GentleGiant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-8929578162340125987</id><published>2011-03-03T11:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:25:35.210+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jacky hangman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiscal shrike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watercolour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><title type='text'>Jacky Hangman</title><content type='html'>My morning prayer :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Bless the flowers and the weeds, my birds and the bees.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--WdU-Nktsi4/TW9dqEVoNXI/AAAAAAAAKv0/fVSPkzYvtyk/s1600/1.FiscalShrike.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--WdU-Nktsi4/TW9dqEVoNXI/AAAAAAAAKv0/fVSPkzYvtyk/s400/1.FiscalShrike.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is a page from one of my Nature Journals - Watercolour in Moleskine 200gsm Watercolour Sketch-book - 12" x 8" - Maree©&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fiscal Shrike has been a busy little lady, filling up her larder in one of my Celtis trees - this morning I found a Finch fledgling spiked through one of the thorns on the tree and Jackie was sitting close-by, keeping a watchful eye on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my Shrikes living in my garden and they know when I approach the feeding tables that it's snack-time. I have a special feeder just for them, where I fill a pine cone with mince and suet, their favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They provide me with hours of pleasure, watching and sketching them as they either sit in the top of an old dead tree or swoop down suddenly, landing on target of some tasty morsel. They are cheeky and precocious, harassing other birds no end, making sure their territory is clear of competition for food. They are also not past raiding nests, often taking newly hatched nestlings, much to my consternation as I helplessly watch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fiscal Shrike is also named 'Jacky Hangman' due to its habit of impaling its prey on Acacia thorns to store the food for later consumption. In my garden they also use the White Karee, which has thorns all along it's trunk when it is young. My Fiscals often spike grasshoppers, small lizards and even mice on these large thorns and they also use the barbed wire and the spikes on top of the palisade fencing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eEz6H561yeE/TW9d7Tku84I/AAAAAAAAKv8/0-9_wrfWcu4/s1600/2.FiscalLarder.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eEz6H561yeE/TW9d7Tku84I/AAAAAAAAKv8/0-9_wrfWcu4/s400/2.FiscalLarder.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of the Shrike's larders in the Celtis africana&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera: Kodak C195 Digital&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-8929578162340125987?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8929578162340125987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/03/jacky-hangman.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8929578162340125987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8929578162340125987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/03/jacky-hangman.html' title='Jacky Hangman'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--WdU-Nktsi4/TW9dqEVoNXI/AAAAAAAAKv0/fVSPkzYvtyk/s72-c/1.FiscalShrike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-3560082176939894762</id><published>2011-01-31T02:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T02:51:31.149+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weaver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarlton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><title type='text'>Safe and Snug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TUYHYRcnr9I/AAAAAAAAKm4/saNyUhlPS0o/s1600/WeaversNest.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TUYHYRcnr9I/AAAAAAAAKm4/saNyUhlPS0o/s400/WeaversNest.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Come feed the little birds, show them you care&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And you'll be glad if you do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Their young ones are hungry,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Their nests are so bare;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;All it takes is tuppence from you."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- From "Feed The Birds", Mary Poppins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the farmer remember that every bird destroyed, and every nest robbed, is equivalent to a definite increase in insects with which he already has to struggle.&amp;nbsp; He will soon appreciate the fact that he has  a personal interest, and a strong one, in the preservation of birds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Weaver's nest in my garden (Tarlton, Gauteng, South Africa) after a rain storm this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera : Kodak EasyShare C195&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-3560082176939894762?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3560082176939894762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/01/safe-and-snug.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3560082176939894762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3560082176939894762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2011/01/safe-and-snug.html' title='Safe and Snug'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TUYHYRcnr9I/AAAAAAAAKm4/saNyUhlPS0o/s72-c/WeaversNest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-4901804287298132456</id><published>2010-12-21T08:04:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T08:09:53.448+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarlton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guinea fowl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Where have all the Guineas gone? .....♪♪♪♫</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Birds are indicators of the environment. If they are in trouble, we know we'll soon be in trouble. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Roger Tory Peterson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TRBDtpBMknI/AAAAAAAAKgY/8rWxF1J6G2Q/s1600/GuineasInMyGarden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TRBDtpBMknI/AAAAAAAAKgY/8rWxF1J6G2Q/s400/GuineasInMyGarden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553012791931867762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watercolour on Bockingford 300gsm - Maree©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to have dozens of guinea fowl pass through our smallholding here in Tarlton (Gauteng, South Africa), but these days it's like Christmas seeing just a few of them. When we moved to Tarlton in the middle 70's, we were one of a few owners living on the smallholdings and there were large tracts of open land with hundreds of mammals, birds and reptiles that crossed our paths daily. Snakes were rife and regularly had to be removed to a safer place, now we only see a snake a couple of times in the year. I used to have wild hares entering my garden and eating my Marigolds; I haven't seen an hare for about 7 years. The same with hedgehogs, monitors, tortoises and jackal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The area is now totally built up and our smallholding is now flanked by people on all sides, property fenced and surrounded by high walls - there are few, if any, empty tracts of land any more and I'm just wondering where all the wildlife has managed to find a safe refuge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Here's wishing everybody a beautiful festive season and many years of joy and inspiration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TRBD1pyl0LI/AAAAAAAAKgg/glYiXQcIjqI/s1600/GuineaChristmasCard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TRBD1pyl0LI/AAAAAAAAKgg/glYiXQcIjqI/s400/GuineaChristmasCard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553012929577996466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-4901804287298132456?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4901804287298132456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-have-all-guineas-gone.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4901804287298132456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4901804287298132456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-have-all-guineas-gone.html' title='Where have all the Guineas gone? .....♪♪♪♫'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TRBDtpBMknI/AAAAAAAAKgY/8rWxF1J6G2Q/s72-c/GuineasInMyGarden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-6330669077009885964</id><published>2010-11-18T08:14:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T10:50:03.525+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maree clarkson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarlton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guinea fowl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>African Joy and Sorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TOTEiSBEiyI/AAAAAAAAKbU/EXzhj1YZQK0/s1600/Guinea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TOTEiSBEiyI/AAAAAAAAKbU/EXzhj1YZQK0/s400/Guinea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540769534803479330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watercolour on Bockingford 300gsm - Maree©&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The triumph of life is the joy experienced thereafter."&lt;br /&gt;- Maree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of years ago, one of my guinea fowl sitting on eggs was killed by a dog, leaving 10 eggs, on the point of hatching, without a mother. I gathered all the eggs and put them in a basket with a hot water bottle, trying to keep them warm to see if any of them would hatch. Two days later still nothing, but on the third day I heard a weak peep-peep from one of the eggs. None of the others showed any sign of life, so I decided to take matters into my own hands and open the one that was peeping. I gently peeled away the shell and lifted out a perfectly formed little guinea fowl, and placed him on the warm towel, drying his little body with a soft cloth until he lifted his little head and stared me straight in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the beginning of a beautiful, long relationship with "Guinea", who spent five years following me everywhere and providing us with endless hours of pleasure with his surprising antics. He even  lured a wild guinea fowl female from the wild (they used to pass through our property in large flocks, travelling from one field to another) and together they reared 5 clutches of beautiful little guinea fowl, all of whom stayed on our property for many years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Guinea's wife disappeared one day, he was inconsolable, standing on the wall and calling for hours in that haunting 'phe-twee, phe-twee, phe-twee' that is so typical of the South African bush. After that, he would often disappear for a day or two until, one day, he didn't come home at all. I hoped and presumed that he had found another family and was happily roaming the fields surrounding our property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This life as you live it now and have lived it, you will have to live again and again, times without number, and there will be nothing new in it, but every pain and every joy and every thought and sigh and all the unspeakably small and great in your life must return to you and everything in the same series and sequence -- and in the same way this spider and this moonlight among the trees, and this same way this moment and I myself. The eternal hour glass of existence will be turned again and again -- and you with it, you dust of dust!”&lt;br /&gt;- Friedrich Nietzsche &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TOTEwO6cHbI/AAAAAAAAKbc/ST6hAgU6Xqo/s1600/GuineaandBaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TOTEwO6cHbI/AAAAAAAAKbc/ST6hAgU6Xqo/s400/GuineaandBaby.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540769774488526258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guinea and one of his babies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-6330669077009885964?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6330669077009885964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/11/african-joy-and-sorrow.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6330669077009885964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6330669077009885964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/11/african-joy-and-sorrow.html' title='African Joy and Sorrow'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TOTEiSBEiyI/AAAAAAAAKbU/EXzhj1YZQK0/s72-c/Guinea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-3932187855911046595</id><published>2010-10-10T11:01:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T11:08:34.851+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorpers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sheep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>I wanted to take it home!</title><content type='html'>"A dead cow or sheep lying in a pasture is recognized as carrion. The same sort of a carcass dressed and hung up in a butcher's stall passes as food."&lt;br /&gt;John Harvey Kellogg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TLGBGljBdPI/AAAAAAAAKTA/8KJ-vshZY-U/s1600/1.Dorpers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TLGBGljBdPI/AAAAAAAAKTA/8KJ-vshZY-U/s400/1.Dorpers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526340167918515442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watercolour done in my Moleskine watercolour sketch-book - 8" x 5" - Maree©&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbour's sheep - a while ago some ewes had lambs and it was the first time for MANY, MANY  years that I actually held a little lamb in my arms again - oh my word! I'd forgotten how precious that can be! I wanted to take it home...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dorper is a South African breed of domestic sheep developed by crossing Dorset Horn and the Blackhead Persian sheep. The breed was created through the efforts of the South African Department of Agriculture to breed a meat sheep suitable to the more arid regions of the country. It is now farmed in other areas as well, and is the second most common sheep breed in South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TLGBZiEy9BI/AAAAAAAAKTI/8R97gkzBi6s/s1600/2.Dorpers.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TLGBZiEy9BI/AAAAAAAAKTI/8R97gkzBi6s/s400/2.Dorpers.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526340493403943954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Dorper flock&lt;br /&gt;Pic from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Point_Buchon_Trail_sheep.jpg"&gt;"Wikipedia"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dorper adapts well to a variety of climatic and grazing conditions. In its native South Africa it has spread from the arid areas to all parts of the country. It reputably does well in various range and feeding conditions and is also suited to intensive feeding. In Australia, Dorpers are now farmed throughout the arid and tropical areas as well as the high rainfall southern States, thriving even in the extreme cold and wetness of Tasmania. Dorpers can be run as a replacement or with suitable management as a complementary flock to Merinos, particularly as shearing costs continue to rise and wool prices fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TLGBr7bChpI/AAAAAAAAKTQ/9GKMm7sjJK0/s1600/3.DorpersFramedprint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TLGBr7bChpI/AAAAAAAAKTQ/9GKMm7sjJK0/s400/3.DorpersFramedprint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526340809445770898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Framed print for sale on my &lt;a href="http://www.redbubble.com/people/mareeclarkson/art/5660237-1-dorpers"&gt;RedBubble Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-3932187855911046595?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3932187855911046595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-wnted-to-take-it-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3932187855911046595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3932187855911046595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-wnted-to-take-it-home.html' title='I wanted to take it home!'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TLGBGljBdPI/AAAAAAAAKTA/8KJ-vshZY-U/s72-c/1.Dorpers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-8585273973383368032</id><published>2010-09-21T15:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T15:42:14.337+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kalahari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gemsbuck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Gemsbuck in the Kalahari desert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know no subject more elevating, more amazing, more ready to the poetical enthusiasm, the philosophical reflection, and the moral sentiment than the works of nature. Where can we meet such variety, such beauty, such magnificence? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- James Thomson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TJi2JDM8J5I/AAAAAAAAKQs/F1cgrNF0GKk/s1600/Gemsbokke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TJi2JDM8J5I/AAAAAAAAKQs/F1cgrNF0GKk/s400/Gemsbokke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519361609937201042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gemsbok or gemsbuck (Oryx gazella) is a large African antelope, of the Oryx genus. The name is derived from the Dutch name of the male chamois, gemsbok. Although there are some superficial similarities in appearance (especially in the colour of the face area), the chamois and the oryx are not closely related.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemsbok are light brownish-grey to tan in colour, with lighter patches to the bottom rear of the rump. Their tails are long and black in colour. A dark brown stripe extends from the chin down the bottom edge of the neck through the join of the shoulder and leg along the lower flank of each side to the brown section of the rear leg. They have muscular necks and shoulders and their legs have white 'socks' with a black patch on the front of both the front legs and both genders have long straight horns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a watercolour painting I did as I imagined them trudging through the desert on their way to find water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-8585273973383368032?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8585273973383368032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/09/gemsbuck-in-kalahari-desert.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8585273973383368032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8585273973383368032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/09/gemsbuck-in-kalahari-desert.html' title='Gemsbuck in the Kalahari desert'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TJi2JDM8J5I/AAAAAAAAKQs/F1cgrNF0GKk/s72-c/Gemsbokke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-5881682694344850339</id><published>2010-07-21T19:24:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:32:28.303+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mynah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South-Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Mai, the Mynah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TEctlCKfidI/AAAAAAAAKEQ/wpDNbM5JeaI/s1600/1.Mai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TEctlCKfidI/AAAAAAAAKEQ/wpDNbM5JeaI/s400/1.Mai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496411984488270290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is Mai after her bath, a young Mynah I was very privileged to have in my life for almost 6 months.&lt;/span&gt; Here she enjoys a bit of sun before following me back to my studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found her on the pavement in town, where she had probably fallen out of the nest, and she was just a little bundle of quills, no feathers yet, and after looking around if I could see the nest and not finding it, I took her home with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intelligence and loving spirit of these amazing birds is beyond description - she was not caged and had free range of the house and garden, and one of her favourite past-times was her early-morning bath in the bird bath in the garden, after which she would fly into my studio, roosting on top of the computer screen, preening herself until she was all sparkling and shiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The Common Myna or Indian Myna (Acridotheres tristis) also sometimes spelled Mynah, is a member of the starling family. It is a species of bird native to Asia with its initial home range spanning from Iran, Pakistan, India and Kazakhstan to Malaysia and China. An omnivorous open woodland bird with a strong territorial instinct, the Myna has adapted extremely well to urban environments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Myna has been introduced in many other parts of the world and its distribution range is on the increase to an extent that, in 2000, the IUCN Species Survival Commission (IUCN) declared it among the World's 100 worst invasive species. The Myna is one of only three birds in this list of invasive species. It is a serious threat to the ecosystems of Australia and South Africa.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camera : FujiFinepix 2800Zoom Digital - normal settings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥¸.•¨*•♪♫•¨•.¸¸♥♥¸.•¨•♪♫•¨•.¸¸♥♥¸.•¨•♪♫•¨•.¸¸♥♥¸.•¨•♪♫•¨•.¸¸♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TEctxYxuEbI/AAAAAAAAKEY/MXfuD9hjE3o/s1600/2.Mai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TEctxYxuEbI/AAAAAAAAKEY/MXfuD9hjE3o/s400/2.Mai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496412196716810674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mai taking off to dry off after sharing my bath with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TEct7_xnscI/AAAAAAAAKEg/_2wKA0EnNO8/s1600/3.Mai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TEct7_xnscI/AAAAAAAAKEg/_2wKA0EnNO8/s400/3.Mai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496412378984067522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mai, roosting on my PC speaker, enjoying some music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TEcupNbjp2I/AAAAAAAAKE4/TEf0c_Qvhgo/s1600/4.Mynah.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TEcupNbjp2I/AAAAAAAAKE4/TEf0c_Qvhgo/s400/4.Mynah.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496413155743737698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The beauty of an adult Mynah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pic from Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TEcuVoMHXbI/AAAAAAAAKEw/tY-MvTrF3Yw/s1600/5.Mynah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TEcuVoMHXbI/AAAAAAAAKEw/tY-MvTrF3Yw/s400/5.Mynah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496412819329342898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adult Mynah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-5881682694344850339?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5881682694344850339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/mai-mynah.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5881682694344850339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5881682694344850339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/mai-mynah.html' title='Mai, the Mynah'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TEctlCKfidI/AAAAAAAAKEQ/wpDNbM5JeaI/s72-c/1.Mai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-5818932988180418739</id><published>2010-07-12T11:58:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T12:03:19.875+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='migration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maree clarkson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hummingbird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><title type='text'>Hummingbird Migration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TDrnkkTnKQI/AAAAAAAAKBw/AWRWrdl1D6w/s1600/HummerMigration1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TDrnkkTnKQI/AAAAAAAAKBw/AWRWrdl1D6w/s400/HummerMigration1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492957310938982658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;This was sent to me by e-mail and I thought it so beautiful and decided to share it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abigail Alfano of Pine, Louisiana lives in a Hummingbird fly zone.  As they migrated, about 20 of them were in her garden. She took the little red dish, filled it with sugar water and this is the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has been studying them daily and then one morning put the cup from the feeder (with water in it) into her hand.  After they got used to her standing by the feeder they eventually came over to her hand.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says they are as light as a feather.  Abagail says if she had known her husband was taking pictures she would have put on makeup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TDrnrghC-NI/AAAAAAAAKB4/Q16C_eJGsLg/s1600/HummerMigration2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TDrnrghC-NI/AAAAAAAAKB4/Q16C_eJGsLg/s400/HummerMigration2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492957430180673746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TDrnzIngOmI/AAAAAAAAKCA/8RpXYMbABGA/s1600/HummerMigration3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TDrnzIngOmI/AAAAAAAAKCA/8RpXYMbABGA/s400/HummerMigration3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492957561204259426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TDrn7v-xxtI/AAAAAAAAKCI/TUJBSr6qmqM/s1600/HummerMigration4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TDrn7v-xxtI/AAAAAAAAKCI/TUJBSr6qmqM/s400/HummerMigration4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492957709209814738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It NEVER fails to amaze me how trusting these little birds are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-5818932988180418739?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5818932988180418739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/hummingbird-migration.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5818932988180418739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5818932988180418739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/hummingbird-migration.html' title='Hummingbird Migration'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TDrnkkTnKQI/AAAAAAAAKBw/AWRWrdl1D6w/s72-c/HummerMigration1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-6629625071938304403</id><published>2010-07-03T09:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T09:47:19.262+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brown house snake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water-scorpion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rinkhals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mole snake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragonfly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reptiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Life at my pond</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7oDp_FA8I/AAAAAAAAKA0/JIFKsr1_GHs/s1600/1.Pond.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7oDp_FA8I/AAAAAAAAKA0/JIFKsr1_GHs/s320/1.Pond.jpg" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Little froglet in the water,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;don’tcha think you really aughta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;save that croaking for tonight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;when you’re safely outta sight?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Though I love your creaky chorus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;pulsing through the springtime forest,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;how I hope a hovering hawk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;will not end your earnest grok!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Soon, I hope, a loving mate will&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;come to join you. I can’t wait till&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;all your fertile eggs are spread,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;safely in their waterbed."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Irene Brady, &lt;a href="http://natureworkspress.com/"&gt;Nature Works&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Winter is in full swing here in South Africa now, and the songs of the frogs have been quietened by the chill and the frost. But I know they're still there, some buried deep under-ground, ready to fill the night with song once again as they sense the first Spring rains. I can virtually set my clock by their song, knowing that Spring and rain is in the air as soon as I hear their chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, life carries on at the pond. This water scorpion was sunning itself on the rocks on the end of the pond, and soon after he returned to the water, I was lucky enough to see him dragging an insect under-water for a quick feast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These fascinating insects are commonly called water scorpions for their superficial resemblance to a scorpion, which is due to the raptorial forelegs and the presence of a long slender process at the posterior end of the abdomen, simulating a tail, which is actually a breathing tube - the tip of the tube is thrust above the surface of the water and air is conducted to the tracheae at the apex of the abdomen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They feed primarily on invertebrates, but occasionally take small fish or tadpoles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7oXPwGcSI/AAAAAAAAKA4/8vJNc_08sPQ/s1600/2.Waterscorpion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7oXPwGcSI/AAAAAAAAKA4/8vJNc_08sPQ/s1600/2.Waterscorpion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The water scorpion emerging from the pond&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7ohH3Zu6I/AAAAAAAAKA8/4brtO1D37Mw/s1600/3.Waterscorpion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7ohH3Zu6I/AAAAAAAAKA8/4brtO1D37Mw/s1600/3.Waterscorpion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Water scorpion dragging an insect into his 'lair' under-water&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dragonflies are also still around, and I managed to get a shot of this fella sunning himself on the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7ouuF2a9I/AAAAAAAAKBA/e23I8cw0AKg/s1600/4.Dragonfly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7ouuF2a9I/AAAAAAAAKBA/e23I8cw0AKg/s320/4.Dragonfly.jpg" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A scarlet Dragonfly resting on a rock at the pond&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A very welcome visitor to my garden is Molly, the Mole snake. She manages very nicely to keep the rat population at bay (they come for all the corn and sunflower seeds which I put out for the ducks and chickens) and, at 1.7m, she makes a formidable sight when upset. Mole snakes are completely harmless and non-venomous, but are fairly aggressive when threatened, even rearing up slightly, ready to strike if necessary. Here she surfaced from her hiding place one morning to see what all the raucous was about - we were busy cleaning out the pond and the workers were making quite a racket, chatting and clanging buckets as they emptied the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7o_oDDt6I/AAAAAAAAKBE/t6z6Mzgnw2k/s1600/5.Molly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7o_oDDt6I/AAAAAAAAKBE/t6z6Mzgnw2k/s320/5.Molly.jpg" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="Verdana,sans-serif" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Molly, my resident Mole Snake, taking a peek at all the activity when we were cleaning out the pond.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Click to enlarge for a better view of Molly) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another welcome visitor to my garden is the Brown House Snake, also non-venomous and totally harmless and very soft-natured, trying to do a quick get-away when discovered, and also a great deterrent to rodents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A not-so-welcome visitor is the Rinkhals (Spitting Cobra), who's venom is neurotoxic and partially cytotoxic. It is one of a group of cobras that has developed the ability to spit venom as a defense mechanism. It generally aims its venom at the face and if the venom enters the eyes, it causes great pain. Their average length is 90 - 110cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7pWaty5rI/AAAAAAAAKBI/iKLJtudMOmg/s1600/6.Rinkhals.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7pWaty5rI/AAAAAAAAKBI/iKLJtudMOmg/s320/6.Rinkhals.jpg" border="0" height="320" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; "Rinkhals" - watercolour on Moleskine 200gsm watercolour paper - Maree©&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is ever killed or harmed in my garden, I don't even use insecticides (aphids on the roses are normally sprayed with a mean mixture of dishwashing liquid and tobacco, which seems to do the job, although I do make sure there are no lady bugs in the vicinity first). So, upon encountering this visitor, I normally don my glasses, race for a bucket and my snake hook and the unwelcome offender is duly captured, put in the bucket and then taken to an isolated dam some kilometers from us where he'll be safe against the threat of humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll on Spring, &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;you make your own statement, so loud and clear that the gardener seems to be only one of the instruments, not the composer! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-6629625071938304403?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6629625071938304403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-at-my-pond.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6629625071938304403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6629625071938304403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-at-my-pond.html' title='Life at my pond'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/TC7oDp_FA8I/AAAAAAAAKA0/JIFKsr1_GHs/s72-c/1.Pond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-2506937261723476904</id><published>2010-05-13T11:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T11:50:45.448+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wagtail'/><title type='text'>Wagtail - A Wader?</title><content type='html'>"All things bright and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;All Creatures great and small,&lt;br /&gt;All things wise and wonderful&lt;br /&gt;The Lord made them all&lt;br /&gt;Each little flower that opens&lt;br /&gt;Each little bird that sings&lt;br /&gt;He made their glowing colours&lt;br /&gt;He made their tiny wings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S-vLGVK13NI/AAAAAAAAJrU/7DLo2qAJVYI/s1600/WagtailSketch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S-vLGVK13NI/AAAAAAAAJrU/7DLo2qAJVYI/s400/WagtailSketch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470689481993870546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wagtail {Motacilla capensis} - watercolour in Moleskine Folio 200gsm - 12" x 8.5" - Maree©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gewone kwikkie [Afrikaans]; Umcelu, Umvemve, Umventshana (generic terms for wagtail -  [Xhosa]; umVemve (generic term for wagtail - [Zulu]; Kamukombo (generic term for wagtails - [Kwangali]; Motjoli (generic term for wagtails - [South Sotho]; Moletašaka [North Sotho]; Mandzedzerekundze, Matsherhani, N'wapesupesu [Tsonga]; Mokgôrônyane [Tswana]; Kaapse kwikstaart [Dutch]; Bergeronnette du Cap [French]; Kapstelze [German]; Alvéola do Cabo [Portuguese]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just outside my studio window, our resident Wagtail has been acting like a water bird - wading the soaking lawns, pulling out the insects and having a feast! She stayed, not minding the rain at all, except for the hardest down-pours, during which she disappeared for a while, but was back as soon as it cleared up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been having enormous amounts of rain, the garden is loving it as much as the Wagtail! They've built their nest in an Olive tree inside my bathroom court yard and it amazes me that it is very low and within reaching distance. Very trusting little creatures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S-vLNIMX-YI/AAAAAAAAJrc/xfEeMWYy46o/s1600/Wagtail.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 327px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S-vLNIMX-YI/AAAAAAAAJrc/xfEeMWYy46o/s400/Wagtail.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470689598769723778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wagtail occupies Uganda, eastern DRC and Kenya, but the bulk of its population extends from southern DRC through Zambia and Angola to southern Africa. Here it is especially common across South Africa, Swaziland and Lesotho, while more scarce in Namibia, northern and south-eastern Botswana, Zimbabwe and southern Mozambique. It can occur almost anywhere that has open ground adjacent to water, also favouring the rocky coastline, farms, villages, cultivated land, parks, gardens and urban centres.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-2506937261723476904?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2506937261723476904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/05/wagtail-wader.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2506937261723476904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2506937261723476904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/05/wagtail-wader.html' title='Wagtail - A Wader?'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S-vLGVK13NI/AAAAAAAAJrU/7DLo2qAJVYI/s72-c/WagtailSketch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-734386472478927001</id><published>2010-04-29T09:39:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T09:47:05.737+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verreauxs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roodepoort'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='botanical gardens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black eagle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art in the garden'/><title type='text'>Verreaux’s (Black) Eagles family expands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S9k33CiBfbI/AAAAAAAAJmE/P6mNpFo3Pdg/s1600/1.BlackEagle.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S9k33CiBfbI/AAAAAAAAJmE/P6mNpFo3Pdg/s400/1.BlackEagle.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465461041502715314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt the thrill and absolute awe of watching a black eagle catching thermals – one minute savouring the currents on its 2.3 meter wingspan, the next minute with wings folded arrow like it plummets downwards - lost momentarily in swirling cloud – it appears again resolute and intent as it nears the earth – you wonder if it will be able to stop before it hits the ground - and to your amazement its large wings stretch out and it hurtles back up into the sky! It is a totally breathtaking sight, as the eagle climbs higher and higher - until it is not visible with the naked eye - and all of this in just a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is the world of the ‘Black Eagles of Roodekrans.’&lt;/span&gt; Weighing up to 4.8 kg this is one of Africa’s largest and most spectacular eagles. - These are certainly the masters of the sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S9k4ACEdFKI/AAAAAAAAJmM/UfEsp3oax4w/s1600/2.BlackEaglesNesteggs.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S9k4ACEdFKI/AAAAAAAAJmM/UfEsp3oax4w/s400/2.BlackEaglesNesteggs.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465461195997516962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Verreaux’s (Black) Eagles have laid two eggs following the preparations for the nesting season that started at the end of February 2010. During the nesting season both male and female refurbish their nest with sticks and leafy sprays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eagles laid their 1st egg on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9th April 2010&lt;/span&gt; and the second one on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12th April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Eagles take turns in incubating the eggs – one will stay on the nest while the other goes hunting. The eggs are expected to hatch after 45 days incubation. Two fluffy white eaglets will emerge from the eggs four days apart. Black eagles are birds of prey that hunt other animals for their food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These birds can be viewed at the Botanical Garden &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Walter Sisulu Botanical Gardens, Malcolm Road, Poortview, Roodepoort, Gauteng, South Africa)&lt;/span&gt; in their natural world as they hover above the property or can be viewed through a webcam connected to a TV set at the Visitor Centre at the entrance to the Botanical Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.blackeagles.co.za"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;www.blackeagles.co.za&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for more info and a map on how to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GPS - X: 27°50`42`` Y:-26°5`15`` &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S9k41KUVMcI/AAAAAAAAJmU/zRLupIJQ2_M/s1600/3.Waterfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S9k41KUVMcI/AAAAAAAAJmU/zRLupIJQ2_M/s400/3.Waterfall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465462108744659394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and browse art in the stunning outdoor setting of the Botanical Garden.&lt;br /&gt;10% of sales go to the Botanical Society's Garden Development Fund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forthcoming dates -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Selected Sundays :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;9th 23rd &amp;amp; 30th May&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;20th &amp;amp; 27th June 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-734386472478927001?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/734386472478927001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/verreauxs-black-eagles-family-expands.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/734386472478927001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/734386472478927001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/verreauxs-black-eagles-family-expands.html' title='Verreaux’s (Black) Eagles family expands'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S9k33CiBfbI/AAAAAAAAJmE/P6mNpFo3Pdg/s72-c/1.BlackEagle.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-2856344338597690911</id><published>2010-04-26T13:57:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T11:59:13.015+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hummingbird'/><title type='text'>Peeps, the Hummingbird baby</title><content type='html'>This is a stunning video of Peeps, the baby Hummingbird being fed by its mother out of Peter Tommerup's hand in Saratoga CA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l7xBLvMIBZU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l7xBLvMIBZU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-2856344338597690911?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2856344338597690911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/peeps-hummingbird-baby.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2856344338597690911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/2856344338597690911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/peeps-hummingbird-baby.html' title='Peeps, the Hummingbird baby'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-7234498272701876928</id><published>2010-04-14T10:34:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T10:43:27.755+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thorn trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acacia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tortilis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umbrella thorn'/><title type='text'>Thorn Trees of Africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S8V-gEZjyhI/AAAAAAAAJgY/sk8LCCGvLio/s1600/UmbrellaThorn1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S8V-gEZjyhI/AAAAAAAAJgY/sk8LCCGvLio/s400/UmbrellaThorn1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459909212658453010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thorn tree - watercolour on Ashrad 300gsm - 11" x 7.5" - Maree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Umbrella Thorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;{Acacia tortilis}  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are few more striking symbols of Africa than a thorn tree - its gnarled branches, graceful form, jagged thorns and abundant blooms, in many ways reflecting the paradoxes of the continent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Umbrella Thorn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Acacia tortilis) &lt;/span&gt;stands in one corner of my garden and offers a safe haven for many birds who seek a safe place to nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Umbrella Thorn Acacia {Acacia tortilis}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Umbrella Thorn Acacia grows in Africa. There are over 700 species of the Acacia in Africa. Umbrella Thorn Acacia is one of the most recognizable trees of the African savanna. It grows in sand dunes and rocky grounds of Africa's grasslands. Acacias grow in areas with annual rainfall as low as 4cm. This tree can survive in 50°C temperatures during the day, and freezing temperatures at nights. The savanna that the Acacias live in is hot and dry in the respective summer of the Southern Hemisphere although at night the temperature can go below -18°C. During the winter months the savanna gets a lot of rain. The Umbrella Thorn grows up to 20 meters high and has a spreading, flat-tapped crown that gives it its name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The structure of umbrella thorn trees preserves soil moisture by having a high proportion above-ground woody mass and low amount of foliage and the utmost top tips are a favourite grazing spot for Giraffes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S8V-yXq-yOI/AAAAAAAAJgg/04FexpOpwVg/s1600/UmbrellaThorn2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S8V-yXq-yOI/AAAAAAAAJgg/04FexpOpwVg/s400/UmbrellaThorn2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459909527069444322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Info from Wikipedia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-7234498272701876928?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7234498272701876928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/thorn-trees-of-africa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7234498272701876928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7234498272701876928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/thorn-trees-of-africa.html' title='Thorn Trees of Africa'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S8V-gEZjyhI/AAAAAAAAJgY/sk8LCCGvLio/s72-c/UmbrellaThorn1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-8075493338832750642</id><published>2010-04-11T16:58:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T17:04:41.312+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><title type='text'>MIDMARSH JOTTINGS: Those Black Ducks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S8Hj5sDgXbI/AAAAAAAAJIo/TAqMWwLJDvc/s1600/BlackEastIndianDucks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S8Hj5sDgXbI/AAAAAAAAJIo/TAqMWwLJDvc/s400/BlackEastIndianDucks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458894803567664562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://midmarsh.blogspot.com/2010/04/those-black-ducks.html"&gt;MIDMARSH JOTTINGS: Those Black Ducks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-8075493338832750642?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://midmarsh.blogspot.com/2010/04/those-black-ducks.html' title='MIDMARSH JOTTINGS: Those Black Ducks'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8075493338832750642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/midmarsh-jottings-those-black-ducks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8075493338832750642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8075493338832750642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/midmarsh-jottings-those-black-ducks.html' title='MIDMARSH JOTTINGS: Those Black Ducks'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S8Hj5sDgXbI/AAAAAAAAJIo/TAqMWwLJDvc/s72-c/BlackEastIndianDucks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1689524821875975937</id><published>2010-04-09T10:56:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T11:09:24.655+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seagulls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randfontein'/><title type='text'>Seagulls in Randfontein</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“To fly as fast as thought, to anywhere that is,” he said, ”you must begin by knowing that you have already arrived…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- From Jonathan Livingstone Seagull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S77sv5SQCWI/AAAAAAAAJHI/aAGR06VGsFQ/s1600/SeagullsRandfontein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S77sv5SQCWI/AAAAAAAAJHI/aAGR06VGsFQ/s400/SeagullsRandfontein.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458060105994996066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seagulls in Randfontein - a quick watercolour study in my Moleskine watercolour sketchbook 8" x 5.5" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not far from us, about 22km, lies the gold mining town of &lt;a href="http://www.routes.co.za/gp/randfontein/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Randfontein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, about 45 km west of Johannesburg, South Africa. With the Witwatersrand gold rush in full swing in 1889, mining financier J.B. Robinson bought the farm Randfontein and floated the Randfontein Estates Gold Mining Company. The town was established in 1890 to serve the new mine and was administered by Krugersdorp until it became a municipality in 1929.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S77tsfZpQYI/AAAAAAAAJHQ/n58F7wU4Tyg/s1600/RandfonteinMap.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S77tsfZpQYI/AAAAAAAAJHQ/n58F7wU4Tyg/s400/RandfonteinMap.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458061147018707330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited Randfontein yesterday, and what amazes me about this town is the fact that you can find flocks of Seagulls there, 600km from the coast! I've tried to track the history of how these birds could have landed up there, but to no avail - I have now contacted the Publicity Association in Randfontein with a query, so hopefully the mystery will be solved soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S77uRQlIVeI/AAAAAAAAJHY/MutxBJ-eGqU/s1600/seagull1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S77uRQlIVeI/AAAAAAAAJHY/MutxBJ-eGqU/s400/seagull1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458061778695509474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1689524821875975937?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1689524821875975937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/seagulls-in-randfontein.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1689524821875975937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1689524821875975937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/seagulls-in-randfontein.html' title='Seagulls in Randfontein'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S77sv5SQCWI/AAAAAAAAJHI/aAGR06VGsFQ/s72-c/SeagullsRandfontein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-6752369476866376179</id><published>2010-04-05T11:33:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:51:19.603+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hedgehogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Dinner is served!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SHOULD WE FEED HEDGEHOGS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S7mugxMnWiI/AAAAAAAAJD8/-gHYB7J6FYA/s1600/HedgiesDinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S7mugxMnWiI/AAAAAAAAJD8/-gHYB7J6FYA/s400/HedgiesDinner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456584301521361442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us who put out food for hedgehogs would like to know more about our night-time visitors and how the food affects their lives. How far do they come to feed? How much do they eat? How important is this extra food supply? And are we discouraging them from their natural diet? The answers to some of the most commonly-asked questions are based on a survey of "garden hedgehogs" carried out by a team f biologists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hedgehogs don't necessarily live in the garden where they are fed. They may live nearby, or some distance away; some hedgehogs may come half a kilometer to the food bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They certainly don't move their nests to get nearer to the regular food supply. It's not proven that, when they set out on a night's foraging, that they head straight for the food bowl and sometimes might not pitch up at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hedgehogs are not "faithful" to one food bowl. They are likely to visit several gardens, and don't behave as if they "own" the feeding site; they don't squabble with one another when they meet there either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hedgehogs' appetites vary. In the survey, the most food eaten at one visit was 94g, more than one-tenth of the hedgehog's body weight. The most eaten in the course of an evening was 157g, but the average was 7g for every minute they spent at the bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are sometimes concerned that putting out artificial food will discourage hedgehogs from eating enough natural food. And how much is "enough" natural food? One thing is certain - even though hedgehogs may welcome the food we provide, they still seek out natural food even after a hearty meal at the bowl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what happens when the regular food supply is interrupted - when we go on holiday, for example? The hedgehogs don't seem to mind - they continue to forage for natural food in the area, as they have done all along!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:8.0pt;color:#333333"&gt;Info from "Everything You Want To Know about Hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/p&gt;  .&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-6752369476866376179?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6752369476866376179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/dinner-is-served.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6752369476866376179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6752369476866376179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/dinner-is-served.html' title='Dinner is served!'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S7mugxMnWiI/AAAAAAAAJD8/-gHYB7J6FYA/s72-c/HedgiesDinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-9223279091944721034</id><published>2010-04-02T09:47:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T09:53:40.609+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scorpions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irrational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uninformed'/><title type='text'>Uninformed and Totally Irrational</title><content type='html'>My heart and soul cringe when I hear how uninformed people can behave, becoming totally irrational and losing all perspective. Following on an article written by Heather Valance in her blog &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Personal Thoughts&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.forgottentravelers.com/heathervallance/Personal_Thoughts/Entries/2010/2/5_Our_irrational_fear_of_living_things.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Our irrational fear of living things"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, it reminded me of an article I read on the website of &lt;a href="http://www.scorpions.co.za/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=200&amp;amp;Itemid=68"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scorpions of South Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which illustrates exactly what our environment has to contend with, despite the fact that everybody is shouting "Green!" and "Global Warming!" and thought I'd post it as enlightenment to the wonderful insect world we have been blessed with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Deadly Spiders" at Eagle Canyon    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S7WhlelMaSI/AAAAAAAAI3Y/FA7-FuIB3CA/s1600/1.Spider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S7WhlelMaSI/AAAAAAAAI3Y/FA7-FuIB3CA/s320/1.Spider.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455444188865521954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I had an e-mail from concerned someone who lived at Eagle Canyon, a Golf Estate in Gauteng. After receiving a hoax e-mail regarding Violin Spiders, the Estate Manager decided that to protect all the children on the estate, all spiders should be killed on sight. I was also told that there were Violin Spiders everywhere in people’s houses. Cool! I said, please collect some and bring them along to the talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelings obviously ran deep as I received a phone call instructing me not to say any good things about spiders. As you can imagine... I was not impressed. This kind of behaviour really disturbed me so I offered to give the facts about venomous spiders and scorpions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave a presentation that I give to Pretoria University for their Diploma on Tropical diseases. It’s a post doctoral course and therefore my data and presentation has to be top notch, referenced and based on medical facts. I had modified it for the target audience but it contained the same facts, spider bite pictures and reference to hoax emails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digital projector and laptop under my arms I entered the Club House determined to present the facts, and answer any questions that they may have. The talk was well attended but I could see that it was going to be an uphill battle. The majority of the audience were so negative and misinformed. Claims of spider bite victims slipping into comas, descriptions of massive tissue damage and even numerous unnamed medical Doctors who were grateful that I was going to warn the public of the dangers these spiders cause were kicked around with idle contempt. Initially I was told that “there are Violin Spiders everywhere inside houses”, something I serious doubt in Gauteng. Someone did bring a single dreaded Violin Spider to the presentation but it was in fact a harmless Wolf Spider. So much for Violin Spiders running around everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S7WhsWmSxbI/AAAAAAAAI3g/opnAcXT7yvQ/s1600/2.Spider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S7WhsWmSxbI/AAAAAAAAI3g/opnAcXT7yvQ/s320/2.Spider.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455444306981733810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the presentation I gave the facts. What was interesting was the lack of understanding and appreciation from the educated audience. Most of us want to live with Nature and even pay a premium for it. The Golf Estate was no exception. However, when nature comes too close some get upset and react in an irrational way. “Kill it” is the reaction but hang on... We as humans built out homes on their homes. We have destroyed their natural habitat and provided attractants such as lights at night, water and favourable habitats. It’s no wonder that many creatures seek refuge near human habitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that that I always find to strange is that we shop at Woolworths because their food is pesticide and additive free. We pay a premium for organic vegetables and meat because of the risks associated with preservative, colour enhancing and growth stimulating chemicals that so many foods contain today. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;However, we are perfectly happy to spray our homes top to bottom with insecticides in order to kill insects that we encouraged to move in, in the first place.&lt;/span&gt; These insecticides are safe in small doses but how many of us actually adhere to the recommendations on the back of the can? These recommendations are there to make the product safe to use. Spray more than you should do and you are exposing you and your family to harmful levels of toxic chemicals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another issue I want to touch on in this article is the idea of unused land is waste land. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Open, unused land is not wasteland.&lt;/span&gt; It’s not a piece of land that should be manicured, tidied up or made visually beautiful. It’s a piece of naturally occurring land that provides much needed micro habitats to a myriad of creatures and plants. It’s not a waste of space. They are islands within the urban environment where nature can thrive and seek shelter from humanity. Don’t hack and slash the grass, remove rocks to build a rockery, introducing Large Mouth Bass to natural waterways spells death for indigenous fish and amphibian populations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the preconceived ideas that had prompted me to give the presentation, not a single one was rational and factual. As I wrapped up my presentation, I felt I had added my bit of good in the world. The facts had been presented, questions answered, hoaxes expound, opinions changed. I hoped that the little good that I had done would spread to others at the Golf Estate and even further. The spiders would not be seen as deadly creatures to be persecuted on site. A little more thought would be taken, and a little more tolerance and respect would be given to Mother Nature."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-9223279091944721034?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/9223279091944721034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/uninformed-and-totally-irrational.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/9223279091944721034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/9223279091944721034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/04/uninformed-and-totally-irrational.html' title='Uninformed and Totally Irrational'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S7WhlelMaSI/AAAAAAAAI3Y/FA7-FuIB3CA/s72-c/1.Spider.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-4119105726775552936</id><published>2010-03-16T14:13:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:49:10.054+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hedgehogs'/><title type='text'>Hedgehog Lore and Legends</title><content type='html'>It's not surprising that such a strange-looking little animal as a hedgehog should be the subject of some extraordinary legends and beliefs. Strange hedgehog activities such as running in circles and 'self-anointing' (smearing their spines with their own frothy saliva), are definitely fact, not fiction, through we don't know why they do these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are also a number of intriguing legends about hedgehogs, most of them dating back to the distant past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fruit Picking- Why should hedgehogs collect apples?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S592RRvDZAI/AAAAAAAAIpI/fQzD2kSTNEE/s1600-h/1.HedgieApples1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S592RRvDZAI/AAAAAAAAIpI/fQzD2kSTNEE/s320/1.HedgieApples1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449204113332200450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people claim to have seen apples punctured as though by spines around a hedgehog nest. Others tell of a hedgehog picking up apples in its mouth, assembling them in a group, then turning over on its back and rocking to and fro on top of them. Other say they have seen a hedgehog walking away from a tree carrying apples impaled on its spines. But even if hedgehogs are physically able to carry apples, there's no point in doing so. They eat hardly any fruit, and can easily take what they find lying on the ground. Nor do they hoard food for the winter; they store their energy supplies in the form of fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Morning Milk - Do hedgehogs suck cows' udders?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S592eHVVO0I/AAAAAAAAIpQ/QqJgBHVP_YQ/s1600-h/2.HedgieCow1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S592eHVVO0I/AAAAAAAAIpQ/QqJgBHVP_YQ/s320/2.HedgieCow1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449204333878262594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is possible that hedgehogs occasionally attempt to suck milk direct from recumbent cows. And there's another way they obtain milk in the wild - early on a summer morning, cows sit quietly chewing the cud and waiting to be taken for milking. Their full udders often ooze drops of warm, sweet-smelling milk onto the grass, attracting any passing hedgehogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Snakes Alive! Are hedgehogs in danger from snakes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S592rMWHQwI/AAAAAAAAIpY/3hf2B7zxGqE/s1600-h/3.HedgieSnake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S592rMWHQwI/AAAAAAAAIpY/3hf2B7zxGqE/s320/3.HedgieSnake1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449204558562018050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hedgehog under attack from a snake would immediate roll up and protect itself with its bristling spines. If the snake persists, it is likely to damage itself severely on the spines, and the hedgehog may seize the opportunity to sink its teeth into the snake and roll up again. In the end, the hedgehog often makes a meal of its former enemy!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="margin:0in;font-family:Verdana;font-size:8.0pt;color:#333333"&gt;Info from "Everything You Want To Know about Hedgehogs - Dilys Breese"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-4119105726775552936?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4119105726775552936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/03/hedgehog-lore-and-legends.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4119105726775552936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/4119105726775552936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/03/hedgehog-lore-and-legends.html' title='Hedgehog Lore and Legends'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S592RRvDZAI/AAAAAAAAIpI/fQzD2kSTNEE/s72-c/1.HedgieApples1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-525561941721640869</id><published>2010-03-06T11:27:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T11:46:47.266+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='webcam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='botanical gardens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black eagle'/><title type='text'>Black Eagle Project Feb. 2010</title><content type='html'>This is the February 2010 Newsletter which I receive from the Black Eagle Project and I thought I would post it here,as an up-date on how the Black Eagles are doing in the Walter Sisulu Botanical Gardens in Roodepoort, Gauteng, South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S5IgsyDnCwI/AAAAAAAAIj8/lLXZfMghhfE/s1600-h/1.Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 156px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S5IgsyDnCwI/AAAAAAAAIj8/lLXZfMghhfE/s320/1.Logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445450853167598338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p face="&amp;quot;" size="20pt" style="margin: 0in; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; text-decoration: underline; font-family: &amp;quot;;font-size:20pt;&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" lang="en-GB"&gt;What&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" lang="en-ZA"&gt;’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" lang="en-GB"&gt;s Happening at Roodekrans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" lang="en-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;pstyle="margin:&gt;  &lt;span lang="en-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;URGENT APPEAL FOR SPONSORSHIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;FEBRUARY 2010&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" lang="en-GB"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S5IhXtXzz2I/AAAAAAAAIkE/psj9xegdOHs/s1600-h/2.BackEagles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S5IhXtXzz2I/AAAAAAAAIkE/psj9xegdOHs/s320/2.BackEagles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445451590644518754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;" lang="en-ZA"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p   style="margin: 0in;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-GB"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-ZA"&gt;‘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-GB"&gt;Black Eagles of Roodekrans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-ZA"&gt;’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-GB"&gt; have started to re-furbish their nest for the next breeding season. Large sticks and branches are being brought to the nest with Emoyeni carefully placing them where she would like them to go – this is woman’s work and Thulani is chased from the nest – his job is to supply the furnishings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;" lang="en-ZA"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pstyle="margin: lang="en-GB"&gt;The eagles are looking so well – their feathers are really glossy and it certainly looks like they have eaten well. The juvenile left the territory mid December 2009 and has not been seen again. Lets hope it survives all the perils out there in the wild and becomes a healthy adult.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;" lang="en-ZA"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;&amp;quot;;" lang="en-GB"&gt;The good news is The Black Eagle Project played an intrinsic part in the prevention of a large housing development in Proteadal Ext 1. This area falls within the vital Paardekraal Ridge hunting territory of the black eagles, which is necessary for their continued survival in this area. The Gauteng Department of Environment passed a negative Record of Decision for the continuance of this development mainly because the site is located on an untransformed ridge, which is considered to be part of a wildlife corridor important to connecting biodiversity in the area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S5IkAEbpJxI/AAAAAAAAIkU/G5UMcfeqHjY/s1600-h/3.Cam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 146px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S5IkAEbpJxI/AAAAAAAAIkU/G5UMcfeqHjY/s320/3.Cam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445454483052635922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Black Eagle Project would like to get the cam running again this year, unfortunately it is going to cost in the region of R32 000.00. We have so many queries as to why &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;‘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;live from nest’&lt;/span&gt; is not on the Internet; well, the reason is we just have not got the funds to be able to convert to digital. Africam has put together a proposal on the project at hand and this can be emailed to you should you be interested in sponsoring this project. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We would include your business logo or name on our web page and at the TV monitor at the Visitor’s Centre at the entrance to the Walter Sisulu National Botanical Garden.&lt;/span&gt; National and international supporters would then be able to watch the eagles on the nest during their breeding season – February to October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have still not had a ruling on the case against Sugarbush Estate, which was heard in court in November 2009. Who says the wheels of justice turn slowly! We also need funds urgently to continue with this case, as we are responsible for paying any disbursements and court costs. We have a very good chance of winning this case but need financial support from the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we would like to attach a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;patagial tag&lt;/span&gt; in conjunction with a ring to the juvenile. Blood will be taken to sex the bird and to store DNA at the blood bank for further research. For us to be able to do this we need approximately R10 000.00, this will be used to pay the researchers from Pretoria/ Wits Universities, who do the job and to purchase the tag. By doing the tagging it will be easier to identify the bird out in the field – from the sightings we are able to understand the flight patterns and it lets us know where these young eagles go after leaving the natal area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appeal to all our supporters please donate and help us keep the eagle safe for everyone to enjoy. They deserve to stay in the area as this is where they belong – they where here long before all the development. We understand that times are tough out there so any amount will be greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your continued support the eagles really appreciate it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;" lang="en-ZA"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;" lang="en-GB"&gt;Yours in conservation&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;" lang="en-GB"&gt;Libby Woodcock&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;" lang="en-GB"&gt;Project Co-ordinator&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;" lang="en-ZA"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-weight: bold; font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;" lang="en-GB"&gt;Banking Details:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-weight: bold; font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;" lang="en-GB"&gt;First National Bank&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p   style="margin: 0in;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11pt;" lang="en-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Account Number: &lt;/span&gt;62108581043&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p   style="margin: 0in;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11pt;" lang="en-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Branch Code: &lt;/span&gt;Randridge Mall 255-955&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p   style="margin: 0in;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11pt;" lang="en-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Swift Code:&lt;/span&gt; FIRNZAJJXXX (International Deposits Only)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p   style="margin: 0in;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11pt;" lang="en-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Account Name:&lt;/span&gt; Black Eagle Project Roodekrans Inc&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;" lang="en-GB"&gt;Kindly use your company name or surname as a reference.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;" lang="en-GB"&gt;If possible email deposit slip to &lt;a href="mailto:verreaux@mweb.co.za"&gt;verreaux@mweb.co.za&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;" lang="en-ZA"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;" lang="en-ZA"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;" lang="en-ZA"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;" lang="en-ZA"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/pstyle="margin:&gt;&lt;/pstyle="margin:&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-525561941721640869?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/525561941721640869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-eagle-project-feb-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/525561941721640869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/525561941721640869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-eagle-project-feb-2010.html' title='Black Eagle Project Feb. 2010'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S5IgsyDnCwI/AAAAAAAAIj8/lLXZfMghhfE/s72-c/1.Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-3348371449331989744</id><published>2010-02-27T11:05:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T11:10:57.282+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiepersol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabbage tree'/><title type='text'>Kiepersol (Cabbage Tree)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4jgqrDW_tI/AAAAAAAAIOc/fffeA7YDT54/s1600-h/1.Kiepersol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4jgqrDW_tI/AAAAAAAAIOc/fffeA7YDT54/s320/1.Kiepersol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442847173393186514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Kiepersol in my bathroom court-yard flanked by two bamboo poles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Highveld Cabbage Tree &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Cussonia paniculata)&lt;/span&gt; is an evergreen tree that grows up to 4m tall. The Common Cabbage tree has long grey stems with smooth bark. Flowers from April to May and fruits from June to September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evergreen tree makes a beautiful focal point in a garden as it has an unusual shape, interesting gnarled bark and stunning, large, grey-green leaves. Plants show up especially well in a layout where rocks are used. Gardeners growing indigenous South African plants favour them greatly for their unique appearance. The wood is soft and light and was used for the brake-blocks of wagons. The leaves provide good fodder for stock and the Zulu name refers to this tree as goats' food. The roots are succulent and edible, mashed roots have also been used in the treatment of Malaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Afrikaans Name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berg Kiepersol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Zulu Name : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umsengembuzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cussonia paniculata&lt;/span&gt; occurs inland at altitudes up to 2 100 m. It is often found in rocky places from the mountains of the Karoo and Eastern Cape through KwaZulu-Natal and Free State into Gauteng and further north. It grows in crevices filled with natural organic humus and compost. It is commonly found near Johannesburg and Pretoria. It is frost-tolerant and drought resistant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uses:&lt;/span&gt; Leaves are browsed by Kudu and domestic stock. Baboons eat the young shoots. Rip fruit is eaten by Bulbuls, Louries, Starlings, Barbets and Mousebirds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Medicinal Uses:&lt;/span&gt; Decoctions are used to treat madness, convulsions, amenorrhoea, heart pains, venereal disease and pains of the uterus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4jg0lSkBWI/AAAAAAAAIOk/ct5EVY9dv0o/s1600-h/2.Kiepersol.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4jg0lSkBWI/AAAAAAAAIOk/ct5EVY9dv0o/s320/2.Kiepersol.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442847343645033826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leaves of the Cabbage Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Growing Cussonia paniculata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best method of propagation is by means of seed harvested from fresh ripe fruits. Sow seed as soon as possible as it loses much of its viability within 3 months. However, seed sown in summer months will germinate faster (in about 4 weeks) than seed sown in winter (7 weeks to germination). Make sure seed trays are at least 15 cm in depth to allow the small tubers to form. Do not allow seed to become waterlogged or dry out. Keep seed and seedlings in a semi-shaded area. Seedlings can be transplanted at about 4 months, but be very careful not to damage the fleshy roots when transplanting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One can grow &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cussonia paniculata&lt;/span&gt; from a cutting, but this is not advisable because it does not make the proper, fleshy, underground rootstock that it forms when grown from seed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Growing info from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.plantzafrica.com/plantcd/cussoniapan.htm"&gt;http://www.plantzafrica.com/plantcd/cussoniapan.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cussonia spicata&lt;/span&gt; (Natal cabbage tree, 5m) is a shapely tree with the same interesting foliage as the Highveld version. In summer, green flowers are borne that look like 20cm long candles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-3348371449331989744?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3348371449331989744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/kiepersol-cabbag-tree.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3348371449331989744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3348371449331989744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/kiepersol-cabbag-tree.html' title='Kiepersol (Cabbage Tree)'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4jgqrDW_tI/AAAAAAAAIOc/fffeA7YDT54/s72-c/1.Kiepersol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1818052376419525324</id><published>2010-02-25T12:27:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T12:32:15.367+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elephant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Africa's Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4ZRB7R_jSI/AAAAAAAAIME/1yJXVlDiSfU/s1600-h/1.AfricasWonder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4ZRB7R_jSI/AAAAAAAAIME/1yJXVlDiSfU/s320/1.AfricasWonder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442126293258702114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Africa's Wonder - Elephant" - watercolour on Bockingford 300gsm - 12" x 9" - Maree©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Africa's wild animals are a constant source of inspiration and for me elephants symbolise Strength, Solitude, sense of loyalty to the family  and Intelligence. Looking into the eye of an elephant, one sees Wisdom beyond our understanding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sketched this young elephant on a visit to the &lt;a href="http://www.elephantsanctuary.co.za/hartieshome.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elephant Sanctuary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at Hartebeespoort Dam where they provide a “halfway house” for young African elephants in need of a temporary home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elephants might be the most well-known and well-loved animal in the line-up of African wildlife. But conservation of the African elephant &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Loxodonta africana)&lt;/span&gt; poses special challenges. While the overall elephant population is half of what it was 40 years ago, some regions of Africa have more elephants than populated areas can support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;African elephants are bigger than Asian Elephants. Males stand 3.6 m (12 ft) tall at the shoulder and weigh 5,400 kg (12,000 lb), while females stand 3 m (9.8 ft) and weigh between 3,600 and 4,600 kg (7,900 and 10,000 lb). However, males can get as big as 6,800 kg (15,000 lb!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4ZRLqUFu4I/AAAAAAAAIMM/WPnU1hFoNM4/s1600-h/2.Elephants.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4ZRLqUFu4I/AAAAAAAAIMM/WPnU1hFoNM4/s320/2.Elephants.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442126460502784898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago, over-hunting and the ivory trade were the biggest threats to elephants’ survival. Fortunately, ivory bans, hunting regulations, and protected areas safeguard elephants from these pressures today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 21st century brings an entirely different challenge to elephant conservation – land-use. Elephants roam over vast territories – across borders and outside parks and other protected areas. Unfortunately, elephants often range directly through human settlements and crops, causing discord between local farmers and these big mammals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Successful conservation strategies must allow elephants to range freely in their natural habitats while reducing crop-raiding and other conflicts between elephants and local people and encourage peaceful co-existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some interesting info : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elephants have four molars; each weighs about 5 kg (11 lb) and measures about 30 cm (12 in) long. As the front pair wears down and drops out in pieces, the back pair shifts forward and two new molars emerge in the back of the mouth. Elephants replace their teeth six times. At about 40 to 60 years of age the elephant no longer has teeth and will likely die of starvation, a common cause of death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1818052376419525324?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1818052376419525324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/africas-wonder.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1818052376419525324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1818052376419525324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/africas-wonder.html' title='Africa&apos;s Wonder'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4ZRB7R_jSI/AAAAAAAAIME/1yJXVlDiSfU/s72-c/1.AfricasWonder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-6582258057298740856</id><published>2010-02-23T11:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T11:46:38.775+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resistance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal-abuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><title type='text'>How do you do your bit?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4OmONB1tmI/AAAAAAAAILk/4yVH0u28RZM/s1600-h/Chicken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4OmONB1tmI/AAAAAAAAILk/4yVH0u28RZM/s320/Chicken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441375537739445858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sorry I couldn't find a worse animal abuse pic, couldn't face looking at them! And this chappie looks sort of proud about his lack of feathers!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never watch programmes on TV when it's about the suffering of animals, like for example whale hunting or poaching of our wild animals, nor do I read environmental magazines going on about the state the planet is in or articles about animal suffering at the hands of humans, but I came upon an article titled, &lt;a href="http://biophile.co.za/animal-welfare/i-bought-her-to-kill-her-so-she-didnt-get-a-name"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I bought her to kill her, so she didn't get a name"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and although I knew I was heading for trouble, the title enticed me to click on it and read it - it's about the suffering of one chicken, but also a pointer to the mass suffering of our planet's animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole heart and soul cringed, even as it is just thinking about it and writing this article, and my body immediately went hot and then cold, leaving me feeling sick in the pit of my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, when you take the problems of the world on your shoulders, your body doesn’t feel good. It’s just that simple. The emotion you feel is always about the vibrational variance between where you want to be and where you are. If you're out of balance, there are only two ways to bring yourself into alignment: Either raise your expectation to match your desire—or lower your desire to match your expectation. This discomfort that I felt  was nothing more than my own awareness of resistance (if you understand the concept of resistance, it means that, the more you resist something, the more of it you'll get) - and by giving my attention to it, I was joining in the mass consciousness of promoting more of the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more you push against something, the more of the same you are creating. The more you discuss the "current world-wide economic crisis", the larger that truth becomes for you and the masses. Green Peace, with all their activism against whale hunting, are causing more of the same. Sure, they get some results by getting whale hunting banned in some countries (it's a drop in the ocean of resistance), but that still does not stop any illegal activities, and they've got their job cut out for them, ad infinitum. They dream, eat, sleep and live their cause, ensuring a never-ending supply of the same. If they, instead, turned their attention to a feeling of well-being for the whales, and everybody on earth joined in, what a wonderful whale abuse-free world we would have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel when you watch the Green Peace programmes or come upon a site about&lt;a href="http://www.chickenindustry.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; animal cruelty in the chicken industry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or the article I mentioned above? Do you also immediately feel ill and carry a feeling of dis-ease around with you for days? Why do you think you feel like that? Is it because you think you're supposed to do something about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you ever get the truth to be more the way you want it to be? To get the world to stop abusing animals? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You’ve just got to start beating the drums of truth the way you want it to be&lt;/span&gt;—and when you do, you will immediately feel good. And there are those who might say, “Oh, you’re not facing the facts.” And I say, we should never face any fact that was taking us to a place we don’t want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are those who believe that the world is getting more and more desperate. I am here to tell you that the world is getting better and better, and better, and that every experience you have causes you to launch rockets of desires, and Source comes in response to those rockets. And the best thing about our birth and death is that the resistant ones die and the allowing ones are born. And with this combination of contrast that keeps us launching new and new desires, it’s no wonder that the Universe is expanding in this marvelous way and that life is getting better, in every day—and in this moment—for everyone who insists on focusing there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave the problems of the world to the individual problem-makers of the world, and all you can do is be the joy-seeker that you are!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-6582258057298740856?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6582258057298740856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-do-you-do-your-bit.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6582258057298740856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6582258057298740856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-do-you-do-your-bit.html' title='How do you do your bit?'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4OmONB1tmI/AAAAAAAAILk/4yVH0u28RZM/s72-c/Chicken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-5378270773384808369</id><published>2010-02-21T09:10:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T09:14:05.595+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hummingbird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sassy'/><title type='text'>Sassy didn't make it - R.I.P.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4DcpmaZSvI/AAAAAAAAIKM/sz291cR32q4/s1600-h/Sassy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4DcpmaZSvI/AAAAAAAAIKM/sz291cR32q4/s320/Sassy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440590957107563250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sassy on her last day in the nest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've seen the previous posts on Phoebe, the Allen's Hummingbird, rearing her babies in her nest in a rose bush in a garden in Orange County, California, you'll know that I've been posting up-dates about the progress of the little chicks, whom I've been viewing via live cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were born on the 2nd and 4th January respectively, and named Stormy and Sassy. Then on the 25th January, little Stormy died, possibly due to hatching prematurely and being very weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted on the 19th that Sassy was taken to rehab, but I've just found out that she didn't make it and died yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R.I.P. Sassy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"Quick as a humming bird is my love, Dipping into the hearts of flowers-- She darts so eagerly, swiftly, sweetly Dipping into the flowers of my heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Author: James Oppenheim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-5378270773384808369?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5378270773384808369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/sassy-didnt-make-it-rip.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5378270773384808369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5378270773384808369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/sassy-didnt-make-it-rip.html' title='Sassy didn&apos;t make it - R.I.P.'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S4DcpmaZSvI/AAAAAAAAIKM/sz291cR32q4/s72-c/Sassy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1818494161703926050</id><published>2010-02-19T09:04:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:10:32.956+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hummingbird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sassy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe'/><title type='text'>Sassy taken to rehab</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S344V0dxQiI/AAAAAAAAIJk/kVSoyfGXf2A/s1600-h/1.PhoebeSassy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S344V0dxQiI/AAAAAAAAIJk/kVSoyfGXf2A/s320/1.PhoebeSassy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439847347422052898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phoebe and Sassy (you can see Sassy's beak peeking out under Phoebe's wing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've seen the previous posts on Phoebe, the Allen's Hummingbird, rearing her babies in her nest in a rose bush in a garden in Orange County, California, you'll know that I've been posting up-dates about the progress of the little chicks, whom I've been viewing via live cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were born on the 2nd and 4th January respectively, and named Stormy and Sassy. Then on the 25th January, little Stormy died, possibly due to hatching prematurely and being very weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S344hrKONsI/AAAAAAAAIJs/xrOlY4DMxWM/s1600-h/2.Sassy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S344hrKONsI/AAAAAAAAIJs/xrOlY4DMxWM/s320/2.Sassy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439847551082575554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The screen shot above is of Sassy yesterday morning, at almost two months old but with very poor feather development, at a time when she should have fledged already. Phoebe was also getting restless, knowing that Sassy is well behind in her development. Speculation is that Phoebe has not been able to provide proper nutrition due to the lack of insects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday afternoon, the moderators of the live cam decided to step in and whisked Sassy off to a Hummingbird rehab centre, where she will be properly fed and cared for until she is ready to be released into the wild. Phoebe is none the wiser, thinking that Sassy has actually naturally left the nest, and is already preparing her nest for a new family. Isn't nature wonderful? No time wasted on unnecessary and useless pain and worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S344wzaeLUI/AAAAAAAAIJ0/ivSNC80Mv9E/s1600-h/3.Nest.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S344wzaeLUI/AAAAAAAAIJ0/ivSNC80Mv9E/s320/3.Nest.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439847810996251970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phoebe's - now empty - nest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1818494161703926050?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1818494161703926050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/sassy-taken-to-rehab.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1818494161703926050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1818494161703926050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/sassy-taken-to-rehab.html' title='Sassy taken to rehab'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S344V0dxQiI/AAAAAAAAIJk/kVSoyfGXf2A/s72-c/1.PhoebeSassy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-5369773826603549234</id><published>2010-02-18T09:09:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T09:19:34.363+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rinkhals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reptiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snakes'/><title type='text'>Hemachatus haemachatus - Rinkhals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zoEuKMKrI/AAAAAAAAIGU/Qp3S-dAidfw/s1600-h/1.Bluegumforest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zoEuKMKrI/AAAAAAAAIGU/Qp3S-dAidfw/s320/1.Bluegumforest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439477617764608690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of the sketches I did of our blue gum forest in my Moleskine watercolour Sketch-book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past couple of weeks I've had to temporarily give up my sojourns into our Blue gum forest at the bottom of our property where I go to sketch and paint, due to all the rain we've had, which has resulted in a larger than normal number of snakes that I encounter while trying to settle in to sketch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you're concentrating on a specific tree, it's rather disconcerting hearing the leaves rustle and then seeing a Rinkhals (Spitting Cobra) nonchalantly sailing in your direction. It means either sitting dead still, hoping he's not going to notice you, or it's a mad scramble trying to get out of the way (and then alerting him to your presence), sending easel or sketchbooks and water flying through the air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past 2 weeks I have already rescued and evicted two Rankhalses from my garden (the pleasure of my garden only to be enjoyed by Mollie, my resident Mole Snake or the Brown House Snake - all others like the Rinkhals and the various Adders are summarily evicted!). Chrissie, my gardener, immediately takes a short-cut home when she sees I'm busy catching a snake for safe delivery to a dam nearby us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zoLKDICeI/AAAAAAAAIGc/Vu5vlPf_GW8/s1600-h/2.Rinkhals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zoLKDICeI/AAAAAAAAIGc/Vu5vlPf_GW8/s320/2.Rinkhals.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439477728330385890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rinkhals - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hemachatus haemachatus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rinkhals is a member of the Cobra family and is also a spitting cobra. It is the smallest of the cobras reaching only about 1.2m or about 4 ft in length. It is a venomous elapid species found in parts of southern Africa. It is one of a group of cobras that has developed the ability to spit venom as a defense mechanism. Rinkhals are unique amongst African cobras in being ovoviviparous. They give birth to 20-35 young, but as many as 65 babies have been recorded. The Rinkhals is unique also, compared to cobras, as it has keeled scales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spitting range is up to 2,5 m. If venom enters the eye it should be washed out immediately, to prevent damage to the eye. The venom of the Rinkhals is neurotoxic - causing nervous dysfunction - and it can cause death from respiratory paralysis, although this is rare. Anti-venom is an effective antidote against the toxin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zoSdoP0WI/AAAAAAAAIGk/l1hrV6ASSkE/s1600-h/3.RinkhalsFeigning.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zoSdoP0WI/AAAAAAAAIGk/l1hrV6ASSkE/s320/3.RinkhalsFeigning.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439477853845442914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rinkhals feigning death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If cornered, a Rinkhals will feign death and will roll over on it's back melodramatically, open it's mouth and let the tongue hang out, all this to discourage whoever may be hovering over it - heaven forbid you touch it then! It will either make a sudden getaway or give a nasty bite. I have witnessed this behaviour personally and I must tell you, it's utterly convincing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although sometimes seen on cloudy days, it is mainly nocturnal and feeds mostly on small vertebrates, especially toads. It is closely related to cobras, but its scales have a prominent central ridge or keel, and are not smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinkhals can be variable in colour but most specimens are olive, brown or black in colour with a creamish, yellowish or white cross bands on the ventral side of the neck. The belly is mostly greyish or dark coloured. Some specimens are brownish or blackish from colour with on the back white, creamy or yellow-orange cross-bands the ventral side is still dark coloured and these individuals still have the white cross bands on the throat. The body is short and strongly build, the Rinkhals cobras scales are keeled which makes him the only African Elapid with keeled scales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The uniform brown colour resembles the mole snake, which does not, however, rear up and spread a hood. However, it will lift itself slightly off the ground to get a better view, as you can see from my photograph of Mollie below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zobjSOUbI/AAAAAAAAIGs/S2fWIEmkeOU/s1600-h/4.Mollie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zobjSOUbI/AAAAAAAAIGs/S2fWIEmkeOU/s320/4.Mollie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439478009982505394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mollie, my resident Mole Snake at the pond while it is being cleaned, wondering what all the ballyhoo is about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zol4tqKwI/AAAAAAAAIG0/lJVk1_NC21o/s1600-h/5.MollieSkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zol4tqKwI/AAAAAAAAIG0/lJVk1_NC21o/s320/5.MollieSkin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439478187533413122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mollie dropped her skin a couple of weeks ago, 1.7m! which now takes pride of place in front of the TV. Unnecessary to say, Lydia refuses to even dust this area, a job which is now left up to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zoxogZocI/AAAAAAAAIG8/tjzhLe9k440/s1600-h/6.Rinkhals.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zoxogZocI/AAAAAAAAIG8/tjzhLe9k440/s320/6.Rinkhals.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439478389341266370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rinkhals rearing up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This species is only known from Southern Africa.  It occurs in isolated populations in Zimbabwe and Mozambique. In South Africa is this snake known from the south cape through Swaziland, Orange Free State, Natal, Transkei, Lesotho and Southern Transvaal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This snake is mostly found in grassland and moist savanna. But will also live in rocky areas and near humans. They are also known to live close to permanent water holes and scrub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the wild do Rinkhals mostly eat toads but also small rodents, birds, lizards and even snakes. In captivity can Rinkhals been fed on dead or live rodents which they often take without a problem. Also chicks and eggs are known to be accepted in a captive situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rinkhals, the Mozambican Spitting Cobra and the black necked spitting cobra, are the only snake species in southern Africa that 'spit' venom. The Rinkhals is the least effective of the three, even although it seems to hurl the poison forwards, the reared part of its body often hitting the ground with an audible thud during the exercise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-5369773826603549234?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5369773826603549234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/hemachatus-haemachatus-rinkhals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5369773826603549234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/5369773826603549234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/hemachatus-haemachatus-rinkhals.html' title='Hemachatus haemachatus - Rinkhals'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3zoEuKMKrI/AAAAAAAAIGU/Qp3S-dAidfw/s72-c/1.Bluegumforest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-3691376644432907561</id><published>2010-02-13T18:01:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T18:04:44.001+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hummingbird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sassy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe'/><title type='text'>Up-date on Phoebe &amp; Sassy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3bM-yrVIhI/AAAAAAAAIAk/u9w6WpMzaw4/s1600-h/1.Sassy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3bM-yrVIhI/AAAAAAAAIAk/u9w6WpMzaw4/s320/1.Sassy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437758979223921170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last up-date on the 26th January on Phoebe, the Allen's Hummingbird, (who lives in a Rose bush in a garden in Orange County California), when Phoebe lost one of her babies, Stormy, I am happy to report that Sassy, the surviving little Hummer, seems to be in good shape. That's her in the nest above, at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25days old today&lt;/span&gt;. It seems she's a little behind in her feather development and it's not quite what it should be, but otherwise she seems healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that the Hummingbird's nest is the size of a golf ball?! That's totally amazing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can follow the progress of Phoebe and Sassy at &lt;a href="http://cam.dellwo.com/"&gt;http://cam.dellwo.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3bNJ59DWII/AAAAAAAAIAs/Bzv38MZAplg/s1600-h/2.Phoebe.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3bNJ59DWII/AAAAAAAAIAs/Bzv38MZAplg/s320/2.Phoebe.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437759170155862146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phoebe feeding Sassy yesterday morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-3691376644432907561?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3691376644432907561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/up-date-on-phoebe-sassy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3691376644432907561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3691376644432907561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/up-date-on-phoebe-sassy.html' title='Up-date on Phoebe &amp; Sassy'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3bM-yrVIhI/AAAAAAAAIAk/u9w6WpMzaw4/s72-c/1.Sassy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-7411475272013225023</id><published>2010-02-13T05:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T05:35:13.529+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceremony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wolf'/><title type='text'>The Wolf Ceremony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3YdigplsPI/AAAAAAAAH-k/M70XbUNEG8E/s1600-h/WolfCeremony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3YdigplsPI/AAAAAAAAH-k/M70XbUNEG8E/s320/WolfCeremony.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437566078813581554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to give something of my past to my grandson.  So I took him into the woods, to a quiet spot.  Seated at my feet he listened as I told him of the powers that were given to each creature.  He moved not a muscle as I explained how the woods had always provided us with food, homes, comfort, and religion. He was awed when I related to him how the wolf became our guardian, and when I told him that I would sing the sacred wolf song over him, he was overjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my song, I appealed to the wolf to come and preside over us while I would perform the wolf ceremony so that the bondage between my grandson and the wolf would be lifelong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sang.&lt;br /&gt;In my voice was the hope that clings to every heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt;I sang.&lt;br /&gt;In my words were the powers I inherited from my forefathers.&lt;br /&gt;I sang.&lt;br /&gt;In my cupped hands lay a spruce seed-- the link to creation.&lt;br /&gt;I sang.&lt;br /&gt;In my eyes sparkled love.&lt;br /&gt;I sang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the song floated on the sun's rays from tree to tree.&lt;br /&gt;When I had ended, it was if the whole world listened with us to hear the wolf's reply. We waited a long time but none came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I sang, humbly but as invitingly as I could, until my throat ached and my voice gave out.  All of a sudden I realized why no wolves had heard my sacred song.  There were none left!  My heart filled with tears.  I could no longer give my grandson faith in the past, our past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last I could whisper to him: " It is finished!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can I go home now?" He asked, checking his watch to see if he would still be in time to catch his favourite program on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched him disappear and wept in silence. All is finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Chief Dan George&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-7411475272013225023?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7411475272013225023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/wolf-ceremony.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7411475272013225023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7411475272013225023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/02/wolf-ceremony.html' title='The Wolf Ceremony'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S3YdigplsPI/AAAAAAAAH-k/M70XbUNEG8E/s72-c/WolfCeremony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-3858467165004152327</id><published>2010-01-26T08:13:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T17:57:48.309+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stormy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hummingbird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sassy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phoebe'/><title type='text'>Phoebe loses Stormy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S16IcH_u_lI/AAAAAAAAHxk/kZmn6NdodyQ/s1600-h/Phoebe.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S16IcH_u_lI/AAAAAAAAHxk/kZmn6NdodyQ/s320/Phoebe.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430928217419480658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phoebe on her nest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been following Phoebe, the Allen's Hummingbird, sitting on her nest in Orange County, California, via live cam (&lt;a href="http://cam.dellwo.com/"&gt;http://cam.dellwo.com/&lt;/a&gt;), whose babies, Sassy and Stormy, hatched on the 19th January 2010. The sad news is that Stormy died last night - apparently he hatched the same day as Sassy, but was only due to hatch 2 days later, so he was premature and weak and, therefore, did not make it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RIP&lt;/span&gt; poor Stormy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, of course, we must realise this is nature's way of ensuring that only the fit and strong survive. The second egg is normally laid as an insurance policy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S16IohdIgFI/AAAAAAAAHxs/nAarMJQKuPo/s1600-h/Sassy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S16IohdIgFI/AAAAAAAAHxs/nAarMJQKuPo/s320/Sassy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430928430412103762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sassy alone in the nest...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-3858467165004152327?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3858467165004152327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/01/phoebe-loses-stormy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3858467165004152327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/3858467165004152327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/01/phoebe-loses-stormy.html' title='Phoebe loses Stormy'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S16IcH_u_lI/AAAAAAAAHxk/kZmn6NdodyQ/s72-c/Phoebe.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1918736218043686603</id><published>2010-01-21T08:46:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T08:56:10.496+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hummingbird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><title type='text'>Phoebe Allen's babies have hatched!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S1f5D5oYarI/AAAAAAAAHqw/wc9kLYmVgt4/s1600-h/HummerBabies.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S1f5D5oYarI/AAAAAAAAHqw/wc9kLYmVgt4/s320/HummerBabies.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429081721223539378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Phoebe's babies, Sassy and stormy, hatched on the 19th January &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Click on images to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been following the progress via Live cam (&lt;a href="http://cam.dellwo.com/"&gt;http://cam.dellwo.com/&lt;/a&gt;) of the Allen's Hummingbird, her name is Phoebe, sitting on her eggs, laid on the 2nd and 4th of January 2010, respectively (see previous post).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Phoebe's eggs hatched on the 19th January and she has two of the cutest little Hummers to tend now, named Sassy and Stormy - you can just make out the two little black heads and orange beaks as they wait for Phoebe to return from searching for some food. I missed the actual hatching as it was still dark there when I tried to view the live cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S1f5RCe3LWI/AAAAAAAAHq4/CeTQBHiyOQM/s1600-h/Phoebe.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S1f5RCe3LWI/AAAAAAAAHq4/CeTQBHiyOQM/s320/Phoebe.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429081946937830754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phoebe returned to the nest and, just after I took this screenshot, fed the babies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S1f6MSYqhYI/AAAAAAAAHrA/PUGGt8WqWvU/s1600-h/HummerOnNest2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S1f6MSYqhYI/AAAAAAAAHrA/PUGGt8WqWvU/s320/HummerOnNest2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429082964819084674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phoebe back on the nest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1918736218043686603?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1918736218043686603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/01/phoebe-allens-babies-have-hatched.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1918736218043686603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1918736218043686603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/01/phoebe-allens-babies-have-hatched.html' title='Phoebe Allen&apos;s babies have hatched!'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S1f5D5oYarI/AAAAAAAAHqw/wc9kLYmVgt4/s72-c/HummerBabies.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-6292388837158362708</id><published>2010-01-18T22:52:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T23:11:14.777+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hummingbird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><title type='text'>Allen's Hummingbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S1TKq240UkI/AAAAAAAAHp0/uEDzbGXedhE/s1600-h/Hummingbird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S1TKq240UkI/AAAAAAAAHp0/uEDzbGXedhE/s320/Hummingbird.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428186288525431362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Allen's Hummingbird" watercolour in Moleskine Folio - Maree©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been following the progress via Live cam (you can watch it here &lt;a href="http://cam.dellwo.com/"&gt;http://cam.dellwo.com/&lt;/a&gt;) of the Allen's Hummingbird, named Phoebe,  sitting on her eggs, laid on the 2nd and 4th of January 2010, respectively, and which are due to hatch within the next day or so. 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&lt;/span&gt;The link was supplied by well-known bird artist, Vickie Henderson, who also sketched the Humming bird. You can see Vickie's post and sketches on her blog, &lt;a href="http://vickiehenderson.blogspot.com/2010/01/phoebe-allens-incubating-now.html"&gt;Vickie Henderson Art.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did this sketch from screenshots taken of the live cam. Not knowing Hummingbirds very well, I Googled it and somehow think I've made the beak much too curved (although it certainly looked like that on the screenshot) - the description read,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Allen's Hummingbird: Small, compact hummingbird; male has straight black bill, glittering green crown and back, white breast, and rufous sides, belly, rump, and tail. The throat (gorget) is iridescent copper-red. Feeds on nectar, insects, spiders, and sap. Swift direct flight, hovers when feeding."&lt;/span&gt; It also states that it is the female that incubates the eggs for 15 to 17 days, so maybe the female's bill is a bit more curved. All wonderfully new stuff to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping a close eye one the Live cam, as I really would like to see the hatching of the eggs. Pop in again for an up-date!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S1TN_MS0VfI/AAAAAAAAHp8/2Aliz4iAMyc/s1600-h/HummerNest.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S1TN_MS0VfI/AAAAAAAAHp8/2Aliz4iAMyc/s320/HummerNest.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428189936403895794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phoebe's nest with the eggs while she's off for a snack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-6292388837158362708?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6292388837158362708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/01/allens-hummingbird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6292388837158362708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6292388837158362708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2010/01/allens-hummingbird.html' title='Allen&apos;s Hummingbird'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/S1TKq240UkI/AAAAAAAAHp0/uEDzbGXedhE/s72-c/Hummingbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-177400397616917089</id><published>2009-12-26T07:58:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:08:31.632+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fesive season'/><title type='text'>Season's Greetings 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SzWn4a4JiEI/AAAAAAAAHeg/dETQ6G01uEs/s1600-h/Xmas2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SzWn4a4JiEI/AAAAAAAAHeg/dETQ6G01uEs/s320/Xmas2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419422314339600450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A very merry festive season to all and may 2010 be all you expect of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SzWoLYaGi5I/AAAAAAAAHeo/g-8vdnwfCQg/s1600-h/0.MareeSignature.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 34px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SzWoLYaGi5I/AAAAAAAAHeo/g-8vdnwfCQg/s320/0.MareeSignature.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419422640094219154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-177400397616917089?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/177400397616917089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/12/seasons-greetings-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/177400397616917089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/177400397616917089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/12/seasons-greetings-2009.html' title='Season&apos;s Greetings 2009!'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SzWn4a4JiEI/AAAAAAAAHeg/dETQ6G01uEs/s72-c/Xmas2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-766551897833944055</id><published>2009-12-03T11:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T11:45:37.325+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spider'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='velvet spider'/><title type='text'>Black Velvet Spider</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;If you want to live and thrive, let the spider run alive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~American Quaker Saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SxeIQHRjoSI/AAAAAAAAHXk/ev5zkZ8yrSM/s1600-h/1.Spider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SxeIQHRjoSI/AAAAAAAAHXk/ev5zkZ8yrSM/s320/1.Spider.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410943287720911138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This black Velvet Spider has lived in the bark of an old log in my garden for approximately 2 years now and she lets me coax her out for a photographic session every now and then. These spiders are robust and deliberate in the way that they walk and she even allows me to gently stroke her abdomen and thorax, which is covered in thick, smooth, velvety hairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The velvet spiders &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(family Eresidae)&lt;/span&gt; are a small group (about 100 species in 10 genera) of almost totally Old World spiders (exception: a few species are known from Brazil).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Velvet spiders are found under rocks or bark resting in a sheet of dense white silk and are often confused with baboon spiders. They can live up to 5 years. Free living but rarely leave the safety of their webs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SxeIXhyofKI/AAAAAAAAHXs/huEkXNt9NTg/s1600-h/2.Spider.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SxeIXhyofKI/AAAAAAAAHXs/huEkXNt9NTg/s320/2.Spider.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410943415098047650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Description:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12mm to 15mm in length. These robust spiders colouration may be from black, grey or a rich red. Body covered with hairs which give them a velvety appearance, hence their name. The abdomen is often lighter in colour than the rest of the spider. Abdomen may have 4 dimples on the top. The eyes are close together and the mouthparts are very robust looking for a spider that size. Legs are short and strong and they are widespread throughout Southern Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Web:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These spiders build their webs under rocks, under loose bark. Their retreats consist of flat candy floss like dry sheets of silk. The silk is tough and has interwoven prey remains. Their nest-like webs are attached to the ground using silken anchor lines. Silken lines radiate from the entrance to their shelters. These lines are used to detect prey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Venom:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though these spiders can be large in size they very rarely bite. Not much is known about the affects of their venom. It is highly unlikely that this spider’s venom is of importance to humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Females seldom leave their webs in order to hunt. Instead, they prefer to wait for prey to wander into their webs and radiating silken lines. They prey upon tough skinned insects and other large prey items.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-766551897833944055?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/766551897833944055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/12/black-velvet-spider.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/766551897833944055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/766551897833944055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/12/black-velvet-spider.html' title='Black Velvet Spider'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SxeIQHRjoSI/AAAAAAAAHXk/ev5zkZ8yrSM/s72-c/1.Spider.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-8309945148502596904</id><published>2009-11-09T07:18:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T07:25:18.231+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Bishop'/><title type='text'>Southern Red Bishop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SvemlgGgymI/AAAAAAAAHNc/JLmyBedyGSY/s1600-h/1.RedBishopMale.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SvemlgGgymI/AAAAAAAAHNc/JLmyBedyGSY/s320/1.RedBishopMale.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401969441256819298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Southern Red Bishop Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Southern Red Bishop ( Euplectes orix ) is common within Southern Africa, found in marshy grasslands and wetlands, with a height of around 13 cm’s and weighing in at around 23 Grams. The Bird feeds on Seeds and insects. These birds normally build their nest over a water body and are slightly different to the Black-Winged Bishop on their Face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every spring they return to my garden, the male's buzzing song alerting the female to the nest he's building for her. It also has various twittering calls and a nasal contact call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is 10-11 centimetres long and has a thick conical bill. Breeding males are brightly-coloured with red (occasionally orange) and black plumage. The forehead, face and throat are black and the rest of the head is red. The upperparts are red apart from the brown wings and tail. The upper breast and under tail-coverts are red while the lower breast and belly are black. The non-breeding male and female have streaky brown plumage, paler below. Females are smaller than the males.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SvemxqK89pI/AAAAAAAAHNk/r4OoylrMmLA/s1600-h/2.RedBishopFemale.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SvemxqK89pI/AAAAAAAAHNk/r4OoylrMmLA/s320/2.RedBishopFemale.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401969650118227602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red Bishop Female on Agapanthus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SvenJ4ExO4I/AAAAAAAAHNs/646HQ1YVW_0/s1600-h/3.RedBishopWC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SvenJ4ExO4I/AAAAAAAAHNs/646HQ1YVW_0/s320/3.RedBishopWC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401970066167249794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Red Bishop' watercolour in Daily Journal - Maree©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-8309945148502596904?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8309945148502596904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/11/southern-red-bishop.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8309945148502596904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/8309945148502596904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/11/southern-red-bishop.html' title='Southern Red Bishop'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SvemlgGgymI/AAAAAAAAHNc/JLmyBedyGSY/s72-c/1.RedBishopMale.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-1641478233913737579</id><published>2009-10-24T08:16:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T08:24:09.754+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oryx</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SuKcHXVvQ3I/AAAAAAAAHFI/cxc2RmqytCY/s1600-h/1.Gemsbok.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SuKcHXVvQ3I/AAAAAAAAHFI/cxc2RmqytCY/s320/1.Gemsbok.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396046953881486194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GEMSBOK&lt;/span&gt; or gemsbuck &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Oryx gazella)&lt;/span&gt; is a large African antelope, of the Oryx genus. The name is derived from the Dutch name of the male chamois, Gemsbok. Although there are some superficial similarities in appearance (especially in the colour of the face area), the chamois and the Oryx are not closely related.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemsbok are light brownish-grey to tan in colour, with lighter patches to the bottom rear of the rump. Their tails are long and black in colour. A dark brown stripe extends from the chin down the bottom edge of the neck through the join of the shoulder and leg along the lower flank of each side to the brown section of the rear leg. They have muscular necks and shoulders and their legs have white 'socks' with a black patch on the front of both the front legs and both genders have long straight horns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SuKcPimUn2I/AAAAAAAAHFQ/7ZtIWdrUGlc/s1600-h/2.Gemsbok.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SuKcPimUn2I/AAAAAAAAHFQ/7ZtIWdrUGlc/s320/2.Gemsbok.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396047094342786914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemsbok generally live in herds of up to 40 individuals, often in association with other species of antelope or with zebras. The males are often solitary animals, however. Active from dawn through nightfall, it feeds on grass and leaves, and can survive long periods without drinking any water. The horns are effective weapons. When fighting, the head is lowered between the forelegs in order to impale the enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Introduction to North America&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1969 the New Mexico State Department of Game and Fish decided to introduce Gemsbok to the &lt;a href="http://worldlingo.com/ma/enwiki/en/Tularosa_Basin"&gt;Tularosa Basin&lt;/a&gt; in the United States. The introduction was a compromise between those who wanted to preserve nature and those who wanted to use it for profit and promotion. 93 were released from 1969 to 1977. The current population is estimated to be 3,000. The reason the Gemsbok thrived is because their natural predators, including the Lion, are not present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SuKcc8_ZevI/AAAAAAAAHFY/md3r6JVXVVA/s1600-h/3.Gemsbok.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SuKcc8_ZevI/AAAAAAAAHFY/md3r6JVXVVA/s320/3.Gemsbok.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396047324765584114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are also to be found in the &lt;a href="http://www.south-africa-tours.com/kalahari-gemsbok-national-park.html"&gt;Kalahari Gemsbok National Park,&lt;/a&gt; which is located between the borders of Namibia and Botswana. The park covers an area of a little less than 10,000 square kilometers. The Kalahari Gemsbok National Park and the adjacent Gemsbok National Park of Botswana together occupy as much as 36,000 square kilometers. Since there is no barrier separating the two parks, the animals move freely from park to park.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-1641478233913737579?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1641478233913737579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/10/oryx.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1641478233913737579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/1641478233913737579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/10/oryx.html' title='Oryx'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SuKcHXVvQ3I/AAAAAAAAHFI/cxc2RmqytCY/s72-c/1.Gemsbok.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-7612486159720638583</id><published>2009-10-09T22:17:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:19:01.746+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hedgehog'/><title type='text'>Safe &amp; Sound</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;THE HEDGEHOG'S NEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Ss-afVKiVaI/AAAAAAAAG6I/tXAAURy9_GE/s1600-h/HedgieNest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Ss-afVKiVaI/AAAAAAAAG6I/tXAAURy9_GE/s320/HedgieNest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390697142033733026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike most mammals, hedgehogs lack the insulation of a warm fur coat. And keeping the body warm requires a lot of energy, so as it goes into winter and it gets ready for hibernation, the hedgehog's temperature drops from the normal 35ºC to that of its surroundings: 10ºC or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hedgehog's winter nest, known as a 'hibernaculum', is made of grass and especially of leaves, which are weatherproof and long-lasting. The hedgehog brings leaves to the nesting site in its mouth, a few at a time. It makes a pile, adding new leaves to the centre; they are held in place by the surrounding support of twigs, brambles, brushwood, etc. It then burrows inside and turns round and round, packing the leaves flat and ending up with a warm chamber with walls up to 10cm thick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next winter, the hedgehog will make a new nest, even if the old one is still usable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-7612486159720638583?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7612486159720638583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/10/safe-sound.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7612486159720638583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/7612486159720638583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/10/safe-sound.html' title='Safe &amp; Sound'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Ss-afVKiVaI/AAAAAAAAG6I/tXAAURy9_GE/s72-c/HedgieNest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-6665014071026449101</id><published>2009-10-03T12:53:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T13:04:10.855+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aardwolf'/><title type='text'>Our Aardwolf in South Africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SscsO5rbJxI/AAAAAAAAG2g/n5x5u0N9dUo/s1600-h/1.Aardwolf.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SscsO5rbJxI/AAAAAAAAG2g/n5x5u0N9dUo/s320/1.Aardwolf.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aardwolf &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US" style="color: white;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-ZA" style="color: white;"&gt;Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US" style="color: white;"&gt;©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-ZA" style="color: #333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sniktawkwild.com/"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;Ken Watkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US" style="color: white;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When early Dutch colonial settlers arrived in Southern Africa, they were confronted by a strange sight, a small wolf-like creature that lived below ground and spent a large amount of time digging. They named it the ‘earth wolf’ or ‘aardwolf’. Although some farmers hunted it believing it to be a killer of livestock, and others hunted it for its pelt, many came to appreciate the animal, for one simple reason: in a single day it could eat hundreds of thousands of the termites that devastated their crops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike other hyenas, the diet of the aardwolf almost completely consists of termites and other insect larvae and carrion. Termites are the aardwolf's main dish and it is guided to them by its sharp hearing and keen nose. Using its incisor teeth, the aardwolf&amp;nbsp; laps up the termites with a large tongue which is covered with sticky saliva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SscsbIt0-CI/AAAAAAAAG2o/5ZPWkTmZ89w/s1600-h/2.Aardwolf.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SscsbIt0-CI/AAAAAAAAG2o/5ZPWkTmZ89w/s320/2.Aardwolf.png" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aardwolves are shy and nocturnal sleeping in underground burrows by day. They usually use existing burrows of Aardvarks and porcupines, despite being capable of creating their own. By night, an aardwolf can consume up to 200,000 harvester termites using its sticky, long tongue. They take special care not to destroy the termite mound or consume the entire colony, which ensures that the termites can rebuild and provide a continuous supply of food. They will often memorise and return to nests to save the trouble of finding a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mice and ground birds are also included in its diet, and it is partial to the eggs of ground nesting birds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often mistaken for hyenas and struggling to survive in farmlands, aardwolf numbers have dwindled to worrying levels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SscstmJXE5I/AAAAAAAAG2w/Q_L-_ISJLL0/s1600-h/3.Aardwolf.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SscstmJXE5I/AAAAAAAAG2w/Q_L-_ISJLL0/s320/3.Aardwolf.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;SIZE: Shoulder height 50cm, mass 9 kg.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Aardwolf has a Sandy to yellow brown body with four to eight dark brown vertical stripes. Black feet and tail tip; a thick dorsal mane from the back of head to base of tail, which is tipped with black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are gentle and very timid animals, and are primarily nocturnal, although they may be active during the late afternoon if termites are available at that time. They often get caught in the beam of car headlights: many aardwolf are killed accidentally by cars.  Due to its clumsy and slow movements it is often caught by predators. Aardwolfs generally do not drink surface water, as they get all of their water requirements from termites. They have been known, however, to drink water during cold spells when termites are not available.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-6665014071026449101?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6665014071026449101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-aardwolf-in-south-africa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6665014071026449101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6665014071026449101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-aardwolf-in-south-africa.html' title='Our Aardwolf in South Africa'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SscsO5rbJxI/AAAAAAAAG2g/n5x5u0N9dUo/s72-c/1.Aardwolf.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-6914799786040401182</id><published>2009-09-27T13:37:00.025+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T13:26:24.124+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pheasants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>The Bliss of Pets and Animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some of my pets, current and past, as well as some garden residents ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9OzToTlkI/AAAAAAAAGzI/ZQI26rMhHmI/s1600-h/1.MeJacko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9OzToTlkI/AAAAAAAAGzI/ZQI26rMhHmI/s320/1.MeJacko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386110322708026946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacko and I, our Fox terrier x - he's just turned 3 in September '09. Rescued him from a road-side vendor trying to sell him. Selling animals next to the road is illegal in South Africa and should also not be supported, as it creates a market for poachers to catch wild animals to sell at the road-side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9O6jQ72DI/AAAAAAAAGzQ/E0iaX4xKjg8/s1600-h/2.MeDanny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9O6jQ72DI/AAAAAAAAGzQ/E0iaX4xKjg8/s320/2.MeDanny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386110447164053554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny and I - he's still young -about 5 - considering they live to the ripe old age of about 50 or over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9PD1CkcOI/AAAAAAAAGzg/f2nqowl07EA/s1600-h/3.Mai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9PD1CkcOI/AAAAAAAAGzg/f2nqowl07EA/s320/3.Mai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386110606554460386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai, the Mynah, as a youngster - found her after she had fallen out of her nest. Spent 6 wonderful months with us before she mysteriously disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9PLS8HVOI/AAAAAAAAGzo/2uB9QU5z0-Y/s1600-h/4.Mai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9PLS8HVOI/AAAAAAAAGzo/2uB9QU5z0-Y/s320/4.Mai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386110734839534818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai, after having a bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9PSibo8aI/AAAAAAAAGzw/SVtFl1dhADk/s1600-h/5.Mai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9PSibo8aI/AAAAAAAAGzw/SVtFl1dhADk/s320/5.Mai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386110859257377186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai roosting on my MAC speaker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9Pe6Aj-pI/AAAAAAAAGz4/ISNa2zGjdRw/s1600-h/6.Pippin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9Pe6Aj-pI/AAAAAAAAGz4/ISNa2zGjdRw/s320/6.Pippin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386111071744686738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pippin, my Bush baby. Rescued his as a baby from people throwing stones at him and trying to kill him. Was released back into the wild after he recuperated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9PnirQPFI/AAAAAAAAG0A/UDvMAP0FfD4/s1600-h/7.Hedgie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9PnirQPFI/AAAAAAAAG0A/UDvMAP0FfD4/s320/7.Hedgie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386111220100119634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hedgie, the Hedgehog - spent 8 blissful years with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9Pw0OuJEI/AAAAAAAAG0I/JACoRkEg6AM/s1600-h/8.Flutterby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9Pw0OuJEI/AAAAAAAAG0I/JACoRkEg6AM/s320/8.Flutterby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386111379431105602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flutterby, my Laughing Dove, keeping an eye on me whilst in the garden. Saved her from certain death when I rescued her from the Fiscal Shrike who had ideas of spiking her in his pantry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9P3z6-mDI/AAAAAAAAG0Q/hYJikjD3V2Q/s1600-h/9.Duffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9P3z6-mDI/AAAAAAAAG0Q/hYJikjD3V2Q/s320/9.Duffy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386111499607382066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duffy, my pigeon, investigating the new nest box. Reared him from a baby straight out of the egg after being abandoned by his parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9QAcm8WCI/AAAAAAAAG0Y/b4FRMlk-OCE/s1600-h/10.PappaGoose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9QAcm8WCI/AAAAAAAAG0Y/b4FRMlk-OCE/s320/10.PappaGoose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386111647968155682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pappa Goose, with his hobble foot caused by fishing gut cutting off the tendons and nerves - he was found at Florida Lake and brought to me for care and safe-keeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9QIQUy5KI/AAAAAAAAG0g/_Mk3qhFloAI/s1600-h/11.MammaGoose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9QIQUy5KI/AAAAAAAAG0g/_Mk3qhFloAI/s320/11.MammaGoose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386111782109766818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma Goose taking a stroll around the garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9QTCwBRBI/AAAAAAAAG0o/epBhRDNoiC4/s1600-h/12.Ducks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9QTCwBRBI/AAAAAAAAG0o/epBhRDNoiC4/s320/12.Ducks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386111967444419602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pair of Carolina Ducks (American Wood Duck) investigating their new next box. They're not impressed, because it's supposed to be raised off the ground and they actually turned up their noses and wandered off to inspect one of the other boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9QcJLUDQI/AAAAAAAAG0w/d2c9x8_CK_o/s1600-h/13.Pheasant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9QcJLUDQI/AAAAAAAAG0w/d2c9x8_CK_o/s320/13.Pheasant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386112123788332290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malistic, my Mongolian Ringnek Pheasant saved from certain death when I confiscated him from someone hawking him in the shopping mall as Christmas lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9QmqSDYuI/AAAAAAAAG04/stsXDrt-QPA/s1600-h/14.Pheasant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9QmqSDYuI/AAAAAAAAG04/stsXDrt-QPA/s320/14.Pheasant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386112304473662178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wynona, Malistic's wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9QwfTmQ4I/AAAAAAAAG1A/0853ccm6Yyo/s1600-h/15.Kite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9QwfTmQ4I/AAAAAAAAG1A/0853ccm6Yyo/s320/15.Kite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386112473326044034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Shouldered kite juvenile with 2 broken wings and a broken coccyx being nursed back to health. Unfortunately he would never fly again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9Q4gCPwfI/AAAAAAAAG1I/jmMxR3UPGxU/s1600-h/16.KikiTweeti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9Q4gCPwfI/AAAAAAAAG1I/jmMxR3UPGxU/s320/16.KikiTweeti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386112610960654834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiki and Tweeti, the two Cockatiels, each one with a very different character. Kiki, the grey one, is gentle and soft-hearted, Tweeti very cocky and sure of himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9RBhEBV_I/AAAAAAAAG1Q/YBHIyTfzV7s/s1600-h/17.Silkies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9RBhEBV_I/AAAAAAAAG1Q/YBHIyTfzV7s/s320/17.Silkies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386112765855356914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Silky Rooster and his wife - the most gentle chickens ever with the softest, silkiest feathers and unable to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9RKrbzPaI/AAAAAAAAG1Y/ZCD-YJWvE88/s1600-h/18.Tortoise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9RKrbzPaI/AAAAAAAAG1Y/ZCD-YJWvE88/s320/18.Tortoise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386112923258273186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Mountain tortoise rescued from the pot and released in the Game Reserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9RSHGAbBI/AAAAAAAAG1g/HswoTyTNA_U/s1600-h/19.Chester.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9RSHGAbBI/AAAAAAAAG1g/HswoTyTNA_U/s320/19.Chester.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386113050942139410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chester, our Rottweiler, whose looks belied a totally gentle nature, but who was a fully trained guard dog and followed every command. Unfortunately Chester succumbed after a Puff Adder bit him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9RZRTXIuI/AAAAAAAAG1o/nytEccs2WXk/s1600-h/20.Mouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9RZRTXIuI/AAAAAAAAG1o/nytEccs2WXk/s320/20.Mouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386113173941592802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A resident striped field mouse in my garden, recovering from an accidental dosing with the hosepipe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9RjI3DrCI/AAAAAAAAG1w/_5Fis9cGgG0/s1600-h/21.Mice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9RjI3DrCI/AAAAAAAAG1w/_5Fis9cGgG0/s320/21.Mice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386113343474084898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two striped field mice snacking on some bird seed in my garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9Rq0XLZxI/AAAAAAAAG14/lOpqF6Yzg8I/s1600-h/22.Birds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9Rq0XLZxI/AAAAAAAAG14/lOpqF6Yzg8I/s320/22.Birds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386113475410618130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Finches enjoying the bird table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9R2_0TKxI/AAAAAAAAG2A/JzKoSJPxMwE/s1600-h/24.Mai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9R2_0TKxI/AAAAAAAAG2A/JzKoSJPxMwE/s320/24.Mai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386113684643982098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai again, eyeing out the bird bath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9R9HFCjuI/AAAAAAAAG2I/qWMZceKF75c/s1600-h/25.Mai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9R9HFCjuI/AAAAAAAAG2I/qWMZceKF75c/s320/25.Mai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386113789672460002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then deciding to take the plunge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5240544453697104058-6914799786040401182?l=hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6914799786040401182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/09/bliss-of-pets-and-animals.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6914799786040401182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5240544453697104058/posts/default/6914799786040401182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hedgiesjoy.blogspot.com/2009/09/bliss-of-pets-and-animals.html' title='The Bliss of Pets and Animals'/><author><name>Maree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16274329795088706720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sct3qUmaUVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/q8X_Zc__GgU/S220/6.Maree6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr9OzToTlkI/AAAAAAAAGzI/ZQI26rMhHmI/s72-c/1.MeJacko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240544453697104058.post-3295721668416357941</id><published>2009-09-20T10:53:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T06:11:31.343+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cosmos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Cosmos in South Africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SrXturXwi4I/AAAAAAAAGuo/G3GMeIuqRtI/s1600-h/1.Cosmos.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SrXturXwi4I/AAAAAAAAGuo/G3GMeIuqRtI/s320/1.Cosmos.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383470315763436418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cosmos in Mpumalanga, South Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every March and November respectively our countryside explodes with colour when pretty pink and white cosmos flowers bloom in late summer. They grow easily in the soil at the side of the roads disturbed by the road scrapers widening the verges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cosmos is a genus of about 20-26 species of annual and perennial plants in the family Asteraceae, native to scrub and meadow areas in Mexico (where the bulk of the species occur), the southern United States (Arizona, Florida), Central America, South America south to Paraguay and South Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are herbaceous perennial plants growing 0.3-2 m tall. The leaves are simple, pinnate, or bipinnate, and arranged in opposite pairs. The flowers are produced in a capitulum with a ring of broad ray florets and a center of disc florets; flower color is very variable between the different species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SrXt8_5ffYI/AAAAAAAAGuw/zM9NVguZ20w/s1600-h/2.Cosmos.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SrXt8_5ffYI/AAAAAAAAGuw/zM9NVguZ20w/s320/2.Cosmos.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383470561791802754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cosmos next to a stream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cosmos, along with many of our succulent and aloe species, have become regarded as indigenous in South Africa and bloom in various colours - white, pink, cerise and red - no yellow in South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's against the law to pick the flowers next to the side of the road, but Cosmos seeds are now packaged and available at most nurseries. Growing them in the garden is easy and they make a wonderful country-style cut-flower arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SrXuZ9McASI/AAAAAAAAGu4/zFyQDHc6Xf8/s1600-h/3.Cosmos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/SrXuZ9McASI/AAAAAAAAGu4/zFyQDHc6Xf8/s320/3.Cosmos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383471059282166050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Cosmos in White" - watercolour on Bockingford 300gsm - Maree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cosmos flowers is a favourite subject of, and has inspired, artists throughout the years and have been depicted on many a canvass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QmV_kRlD7q8/Sr
