The Sleepy Eye of my Mind

When I first dreamed of having peacocks, this was the scene I saw in the sleepy eye of my mind. Kupa up on a fence surveying the farmy.  His colours  flashing but somehow blending with the surroundings. A tail like a collection of impossibly precious emerald brooches draped so casually across  the rustic fence.  Kupa has the most fantastic neon plumage, from his demure petticoats to the tail that grows longer daily. He is first up in the morning, and getting wonderfully tame.

He is an anachronism and at the same time perfectly at home in this location. Though the sight of him scoffing pig food in the pig sty is still a little unsettling.

Minty is learning to share. 

Though in the late afternoon  she still  likes to wait for her milk up on the verandah with the cats. 

Good morning. Daisy is standing on the North side of the barn this morning, with an udder filled to bursting, it seems to me, just chewing her cud watching the sheep mill about looking for breakfast.

So we will wait some more. There is a lot of waiting in farming. It is like making a movie.  Setting the scene takes longer than shooting it.

The Old Codger had a lovely day for a drive yesterday and enjoyed showing the therapy people around his expectant home. Now we wait to see what they recommend.  The sun was shining, it was warm without the heat and a perfect day for an outing for him.  He has been at the retirement home undergoing his therapy for almost four months. He has not been in a car for that long,  or outside for more than a few minutes. He needs some sun!  Unless you are an owl you need some sun.

Here is the beginning of this saga if you need to have a catch up. The Old Codger is lucky to have a lovely involved daughter, however she lives far, far away so I physically stand in for her.  Hopefully between us we can get him home soon.

Everyone needs an old person.  Paid or unpaid. Related or unrelated. Welcome or not. If we all simply took on the responsibility for one old person, then the retirement homes would not be so bursting with residents. But keep in mind. None of these old people think they are old! Nor do they realise that they need you.  So be subtle.

Have a lovely day. It is cooler and cloudier this morning but I am not going to mention the R word.  Lets just surreptitiously cross our fingers in our pockets and hope the clouds continue to darken. It is a perfect day for working in the barn and staying close to that vastly pregnant heifer!  Though Daisy will probably just hang her huge head over the gate and watch me all day.   Chewing, chewing, chewing.  Waiting, waiting, waiting. Watching the crew build the set.

But sshh, no looking at the Star!

celi

87 responses to “The Sleepy Eye of my Mind”

  1. Oh, how I love Minty! Waiting is the hard part . . . don’t I know it! I’m pretending to wait there with you, enjoying your lovely surroundings and sweet animals and birds. Have a wonderful day, Celi

    • yes now we wait again, I said to john last night – we were waiting for mama and now she is sorted our eyes all swivel to Daisy. Poor Mama, John said!! Have a good morning Lois.. hoping you do c

    • They are not as loud as people say, on the farm their calls just blend in with the wind and most of the noises they make are warnings. certainly not a nuisance noise anyway! c

  2. i am glad you like that blog. i read her posts all the time. good to hear the old gent is back home. i bet he is happy! does kupa spread his tail much?

    • And excellent blog Joyce, once again thank you for that.. well Dale not back yet, we are still awaiting the verdict! Kupa spreads his tail often, and he is so beautiful.. c

  3. Thank you for yet again, making me smile this morning. I particularly loved the shot of Minty and the cat. We try very hard to take care of our Oldies here too. My husband’s mom lives next door in the big old farmhouse and my youngest son and his fiancee just moved in to help her out financially so she can stay. It was their idea. At first we worried, they are a young couple about to be married, she is old and, well, old fashioned…but, amazingly, everyone seems to be getting along fine. You never know. Our house is on the one side of the farm, and my husband’s sister’s house is on the other. We call it the family compound. It works. Frequently we have dinner at each other’s houses. It’s nice, and, well, kind of old-fashioned…

    • That is an old fashioned way to be, working as a family on the land, there would always be someone around if there was an emergency.. Good for your youngest moving in with the eldest. As well as minding Mum it is great to have the old farmhouse filled up! Morning Maggie.. c

  4. I would love to have peacocks roaming our property! Kupa is gorgeous and the pea hens look so soft. I couldn’t agree more about the “old” people. We have a pact in our family. No one goes into a rest home if it can be avoided. We took care of my grandpa and my grandma and I’m thankful that we had that time with them. Life goes so quickly!

    Have a lovely day! Can’t wait for Daisy to be the star of the Farmy! ~ April

    • We need to think seriously about you getting peacocks, esp if you get that bigger lot.. They settled in remarkably easily, I have the barn to thank for that.. maybe you should look for somewhere with an old barn, to gently restore? c

      • Definitely something to think about! Are you able to eat peacock eggs? I know zilch about peacocks…I better do some research! 😉

        One property my husband looked at already had a beautiful chicken coop. I would love to find a place with an old barn! Time will tell… Our house goes up for sale sometime next week and then we need to get really serious about finding a house in NH. 🙂

        • I have not heard of people eating peacock eggs, but it seems to me they just look after themselves, i don’t actually feed them, they just wander about having a bite from other birds bowls! c

          • So they are just pets then? I’m fine with that! Wonder what happens to their eggs? Do the pea hens sit on them like chickens and then eventually you’ll have baby peacocks running around?

            • I hope so.. they will make a nest up in the dark of the barn or in the long grass, lay about 5 eggs and hatch me some more!! Not this year though, the pea hens need to be two years old.. maybe next year.. then we will have baby pea cocks running around.. c

  5. I absolutely love the shot of Minty on the verandah with the cat! Gorgeous!!!
    So pleased the trip went well with the Old Codger.
    We also need a bit of R around here.
    Have a super day.
    🙂 Mandy

  6. I’m so glad that Kupa’s fulfilled your peacock dream. He’s a stunner for sure. I wonder if a peacock would fit in at gaybuie? It would certainly add a splash of brightness on a grey, Skye day.
    Fingers crossed for your old Codger; old people always do better in their own home.
    Christine

  7. Hmmmm, I thought peacocks were lovely until a pea hen took up residence on my neighbour’s roof two years and woke us up with the most ear-bleedingly awful calls at 4am each morning in summer. I was overjoyed when they finally moved on… 🙂

    • No, she has to calve first.. sometimes though the closer they get to calving they might drip milk.. not yet though, she is still standing about watching the world go by.. c

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