This morning I let out our animals,
fed them way too many goodies and we had a short chat. They were a bit
reluctant to head off for adventures and said so. Monty went in to the forest
and came back in a hurry, deciding to have a good session of morning calls next
to us. None of this is normal so I had a scan of the fields and to my amazement
a saw a bear. What an absolutely magnificent animal... and more!
Credit: Dasha Dimitrova |
It was not a huge bear but it cantered
calmly past our house, on its way down to the beach, morning swim being so
healthy for you and all that. It's funny when you see an animal like that,
first you wake up everyone that matters and then you start to worry for the
safety of the animal. Where can a bear find enough peace and quiet to live,
around here? Not next door to Monty, that's never going to work. (At least our
brave cockerel realised that this was not an animal to mess with...)
As I write this, our four lovely sheep
are trying to graze on our doorstep, so nothing wrong with their sense of
smell. The second thought that pops in to your head is that you have done
something right to be blessed with such a sight as a bear.
It's been a standard joke in our
childhood home, when out early in the mornings, horseback riding, walking the
dog. The question if we saw anyone, any bears... Now I can happily answer,
"Yes!" to the question. (You can tell I'm a bit exited... Sorry...)
The thing is if the animals had not
told me about our visitor, I would have missed it. I would have meandered home,
had more coffee and started the day as usual. Their reaction made me look a bit
further afield. We have such clever animals and I am well trained. Better have
Mr. Chip on a lead today, just in case he gets a whiff of wildlife. The bear is
long gone but his wobbly leg cannot take a gallop through the forest.
Did I tell you I saw a bear this
morning?
We talked about writing blogs with a
good friend, the other day. She commented on the problem of finding stuff to
write about. I thought about it and came to the conclusion that between our
lovely animals and us living in the countryside, I'm never short of stuff to
write about. I could write forever about my dear husband too but he would not
like that... He is lovely, though...
Lina the hen went missing, the other
evening. As I had to lock her out of the henhouse for obvious reasons, I
gathered she had built a nest in the forest. Dear husband searched high and low
and I went around calling but to no avail. In the end we had to give up and I
went to say goodnight to everyone in the stable. When I arrived our long
suffering sheep told that me they were hungry and quite frankly a bit fed up
with it all. So I dug deep into their hay and found Lina in there. She had been
building a nest when a lot of new hay had landed on her. She really does not
like us at the moment. Whatever she does, there we are, spoiling it for her.
Our lovely sheep could not eat their dinner as there was a sharp beak flying
out at them from her new home but that she could not grasp. The next morning
Lina stomped past me with angry, flat feet smattering, thinking what a horrid
human being I was. We made up later with bilberries and a chat...
Now I have to get the ball
rolling. Mr. Chip has had his medicine
and is asking for a walk in the forest. Now we want to see a giraffe or an
elephant. How lovely and what a morning... Be well and as happy...
If you come across a bear out in the
wild you are apparently to stand your ground, talk loudly and not run if it
gets up on its hind legs. It may just want to have a sniff of your sent. Mine
is Jour d' Hermes, Gardenia, just so you know, because if we did meet it again
I would be too stunned to talk. And that does not happen often...
I was told if you meet a polar bear
you are to remove your clothes slowly, leave them in a heap on the ground and
back away. This is so the bear can smell your garments and you can pop off to
safety. Not, as I first thought, to make the situation a bit embarrassing for
the animal. The way global warming is escalating, it might be good to know this
too.
This blog was written on the 12th of
June so our friend the bear is long gone from the village, by now. All the best
to the beautiful animal....
Text by Nina
Next blog on the 3rd July
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