Trying to get better…
I’m trying to get better at this blogging thing. Truth is is that I’m just not that interesting. At least I think am but, maybe people see me differently.
I’m trying to get better at this blogging thing. Truth is is that I’m just not that interesting. At least I think am but, maybe people see me differently.
In his five short weeks of life, Orbit hasn’t met many other owls. So he isn’t at all worried that his new best friend doesn’t hoot back. The orphaned chick is perfectly content in the company of the stuffed bird perched next to him and is never far from his side.
Orbit, a common barn owl, was given the toy by Lyndsey Wood, his carer at Folly Farm, near Narberth in West Wales. She said: ‘A friend suggested that I find something like a toy owl to stop Orbit feeling lonely. ‘I thought he might try to eat it, but he just cuddles up to it and goes to sleep.’
Happy 4th of July everyone! I kind-of have a love/hate relationship with the 4th of July. I like the fireworks but, my neighbors are firework happy which means bangs and booms all day and night long. There’s also a lot of traffic and stuff in my town. My grandmother on my mother’s side loved sparklers so, it’s my little tradition to light some off and hold them up to the sky. It’s just a little thing I know but, it makes me happy. My grandmother died when I was right so, I don’t remember a lot about what she liked but, she loved sparklers on the 4th of July.