The birds are in lockdown. I listed every rational benefit. No power washing. No fox anxiety. No chasing anyone at sunset. Somehow, all of us are worse off.
The Mirror Situation Since the lockup, things have been quiet. Suspiciously quiet. I put a large mirror inside the greenhouse. This is not a new idea — back when Han…
They have a heated greenhouse with perches and cameras. They have a yard full of bugs and a woman who caters to their every need. They chose the 92-year-old neighbor's…
The birds have been commuting to the neighbors every morning. Convenient, until dusk — when I found Morpheus lying in a flower bed, covered in dirt, sitting in a hollow…
Meanwhile, at the Ranch #2: Construction workers on ladders trigger alarm calls, turkey mating season tests everyone’s patience, and I find out the birds have been visiting a 92-year-old neighbor…
It was fifteen minutes before sunset. No birds. No sound. I walked two properties, drove the gravel road, and called until I was hoarse. One year in, and they found…
Our springtime is usually pretty quiet. Today took the cake for sounds. A fox eviction, a greenhouse escape, a panic whistle, and a raccoon mating call that nearly ended my…
I thought I had done enough research before getting peafowl. I knew about diet, diseases, injuries, survival rates. I read about behavior patterns and took notes. I felt prepared. I…
After a week of bedtime battles with four peacocks, my husband solved the problem in three minutes by doing absolutely nothing. The answer was silence.
It was an hour after sunset, with a north wind blowing sleet straight into my face, and my 'not so Little Ones' were huddled on the roof of the greenhouse.…
I have cameras all over the peacock area. Tonight I discovered the real reason Neo and Morpheus have been choosing rooftop camping. Han and Leia are bullies.
After our first night of rooftop camping, everyone apparently decided this was the 'cool' thing to do. And since peacocks are basically teenagers with feathers, 'cool' always wins.