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May Bug (Cockchafer)
I wrote about these slow flying, heavy beetles a few days ago. This evening, I was putting clean sheets on the bed when the deep buzzing of a May Bug caught my attention. I quickly cupped it into a jar, as shown, before taking it out to the back garden for release by the goat’s Read more
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Red Deer at Dusk
Of course, as luck would have it, the day I decide to rest from writing about the local wildlife and environment, when I am out on an evening cycle ride in rapidly-failing light, I spot a herd of red deer. They are happily rooting around in a harrowed field. They have dared to amble right Read more
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Not Rocket Science
It is in South’s stars Where light writes Love’s poetry Her spirit’s free . CLP 17/05/2020 Read more
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Day 59
At the Salthouse church of St Nicholas a nest of blue tits has been established, despite the extensive repair work to the external flint and lime mortar. The parent birds have found food in a nearby garden and are shuttling to and fro to top up their hatchlings. As one bird leaves and crosses the Read more
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