Tag Archives: animals

Undoing all the chucker’s hard work.

.

My husband needed something in the little storage room at the back of our garage the other day.

We rarely use it, but the woodchucks certainly do.

.

.

It was all he could do to open the door…

.

.

And even that required a shovel.

.

.

From one little access point, they sure did make a mess.

.

.

Once things were removed we found this:

.

.

Tiny shredded strips of a tarp that used to be whole.

.

.

An entire morning was spent putting things right.

.

.

And not without my husband spouting a few choice words for our furry little digging friends.

.

.

🥴

.

Cow!!

.

Being that I’m the annoying person on road trips who always announces cow! when one is passed, you know I thoroughly enjoyed the bovine section of the fair.

Cows of every size, shape and color were on display and I was a happy camper.

This is Fred.

.

.

We petted Fred and Fred didn’t mind.

.

.

This prize winner was sectioned off with multiple warnings not to touch. And as hard as that was… his coat was delightful!…even my has to touch everything husband obeyed.

.

.

There were stocky legged cows…

( I feel you buddy, I really do)

.

.

And Oreo cows…

.

.

And tufted ears cows.

Isn’t that the sweetest!

.

.

I did feel sorry for this particular cow.

Poor thing had the worst name ever.

.

.

This next lady also had a do not touch sign.

.

.

And with those horns it was easy to comply.

.

.

Want to feel small?

Spend some time in the ox barn.

.

.

Room with a view.

.

.

Cow!

❤️

.

Taking in a few shows.

.

What’s a fair without a livestock show?

.

.

Boring, that’s what.

.

.

So we found ourselves in the bleachers for the dairy cow beauty pageant.

.

.

My husband was raised on a dairy farm and provided a helpful running commentary.

.

.

There were multiple categories and weight classes and we enjoyed a steady parade of bodacious bovines.

.

.

A winner having her portrait taken.

.

.

After that show, my husband headed for the pulling ring.

.

.

This is my least favorite show because I hate to see the animals straining. Thankfully our timing was bad and it was over shortly after we arrived.

😉

.

.

A boy and his oxen.

.

Llamas and chickens and pigs, oh my.

.

Is it me… or do llamas look snarky?

.

.

I mean, look at that face.

.

.

Pure attitude.

😊

.

.

The alpaca? Not so much.

.

.

But this guy on the left?

.

.

You know he’s telling his owner where to stick it.

.

.

Chickens are hard to photograph at the fair. Too many cage bars and if you try to get closer? You get pecked.

.

.

Or in this case, fluffy butted.

.

.

Pigs on the other hand, rarely give a damn.

.

.

My late father had a pet pig as a child. He and my mother collected weird little pig oddities when I was young so I’ve always had a soft spot for piggies.

.

.

Clever names aside…

.

.

This poor momma was busy.

.

.

Leopard print pig?

Interesting.

.

.

Can I get an awww?

💕

.

Let’s go to the fair!

.

If it’s October… it’s time for the Fryeburg Fair, Maine’s largest and last of the season.

.

.

It’s west of us, towards the mountains and that usually means pretty fall foliage.

.

.

Trees started turning early this year and aren’t as bright as they normally are…

.

.

But it’s still a lovely burst of autumn color.

.

.

Our favorite part of the fair is always the animals.

.

.

First up were the large horses that pull the fancy wagons.

.

.

We missed the show by 15 minutes which was a shame.

.

.

But as we entered the barn this family was getting undressed.

.

.

It must feel good to have all that removed.

.

.

It weighs a ton.

.

.

We met the family patriarch and it was clear he loves his horses.

,

.

So you know my husband had to start up a half hour conversation.

.

.

I tried to talk him into sitting here while I continued walking around the fair, but he wasn’t amused.

😉

.

The whole fam damily.

.

Please excuse the quality of these photographs. I was shooting through windows at night and some have annoying reflections…. but four skunks and two raccoons are too good not to share.

.

.

We have nightly visitors like this all the time but every time I try to sneak outside for pictures they run off.

.

.

They don’t mind me flipping on the deck lights…

.

.

But as soon as they hear me, they’re gone.

.

.

You’d be surprised how fast a skunk can run.

.

.

Yes.

.

.

I love our backyard…

💕

.

Random around the house nonsense.

.

It’s nearing the end of the growing season but my geraniums are in peak form. Go figure…

.

.

Construction on the shed extension is progressing slowly.

.

.

And look, it be fancy.

Windows.

🤣

.

.

Lord Dudley Mountcatten finally decided the new porch wasn’t dangerous and explored.

.

.

The stone was particularly interesting and warranted much sniffing.

.

.

As did the new door’s glass panels.

.

.

Please note Polly the Polyphemus moth is still cocooned … weeks past her/his hatching date. I fear we’ll have to keep it safe until next spring now.

🥴

.

.

Poles and more poles are going up across the road.

.

.

I can’t tell you how much I’m dreading seeing those giant greenhouses. Losing our nice view is depressing.

.

.

Entire pitcher of sangria worths depressing.

😉

.

Who, me?

.

I was doing some paperwork at my desk the other day so of course His Lordship had to join me. After booting him off the desk three times he decided to jump on the printer and cause trouble.

.

.

He’s good at that, but looks oh so innocent.

.

.

Needless to say everything up there was knocked to the floor before long.

.

.

Cats.

😊

.