Showing posts with label fev-vers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fev-vers. Show all posts

Sunday, August 25, 2013

Easy Like Sunday.

Dad found a feather and wants to play with it.

It's Sunday dad, we are supposed to be taking it easy.

Oh all right then, anything to keep you happy.

Hmphh! It whapped me on the nose!

I've got it now dad!

Darned feather tried to whap me again!

You might as well give up dad because I am keeping it now.

I hope you are happy now we have had a play. Can I have my easy now?

Friday, September 25, 2009

The Friday Flashback

This week's Friday Flashback is from June 2007 when we got an exciting surprise in our field.

I SPY


Shhh I am being stealthy. I haf spied sumfing in our field that's not yooshully there.


Look it's big fev-vers. We don't yooshully git ducks like that here, they are yooshully smaller mallards.


Here comes back up. Flynn has spied him too, and Mr. Duck duzn't efun know we're watching him.


Uh-oh, he's just seen us. Now we're haffing a three way stare down.

Note from mum:
The duck was very tame, probably from the local fruit farm. He let me pick him up, and at the third attempt I got him to fly away, "fev-vers" intact.

Thursday, April 2, 2009

Can you see me?

Can you see me? I have camouflaged myself.
I am out in the open now, but I am still in stealth mode.
This is what I am after...... fev-vers! It's a Partridge, but it's not in a pear tree. I would like it to be in my tummy.