Monday, November 9, 2009

chickens, hats and so on...

they're booting it up the hill
thinking I'm calling them for
something yummy...
not a photo shoot!
someone's old car-cas is my garden treasure


this is Sheilagh, garden goddess

the chooks don't pay her any mind



Jackmo is protective of the shy Miss. Prissy, his sister


and Sarah is pleased with her new hat

meow!


4 comments:

Liz in PA said...

Hello Jan~ My oldest granddaughter's name is SARAH also! Beautiful name!
Oh such a pretty knitted hat! It is lovely!

Sarah is a lucky gal! ♥♥♥

Galen Kindley--Author said...

Now, don't take this the wrong way, and keep it from Jackmo entirely, but, I tie flies, you know...hooks for fishing. That hobby uses feathers and fur of various types. Jackmo has some of the finest plumage I've seen...professionally speaking. However, it's all his to keep. I'm just admiring from afar in a clinical sorta way? All is safe.

Best Regards, Galen

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Jan Morrison said...

Liz - yes, I love the name Sarah too. We sometimes call her Sally which I also adore. In my first run of kids I had two boys, the seond was going to be called Sarah but instead is a Calvin.

Galen! I would happily send you some feathers! We kept some of the ones from the roosters who had to leave this mortal coil and I'm sure I could take the odd one from Jackmo - which sort do you use? His flights aren't totally in yet nor his plumes but he is one gorgeoso lovely. Hope he stays sweet or it'll be all feathers and mcnuggets for him!

Elspeth Antonelli said...

Hello from the mother of a Sarah! I adore chickens and I love your garden goddess.

Elspeth