This goregous highland coo was the latest creature, our hatchling no2 tried to lure home.
Picture the scene, a little picnic by the sea...
I look around, I am a hatchling and a punnet of grapes short.
Off accross the sand bank, hatchling no2 has climbed, and is now in full on persuade mode.
Isn't he pretty? Let's keep him!
Uhuh, so pretty.
for us to manage.
Pretty, pretty please!
This hatchling, never asks for sweets in the shop.
She never asks for toys, or clothes, or shoes.
But the beasts, big and small.
She wants them all.
I love that about her.
Her genuine belief in all creatures and the spiritual wellbeing she gets from connecting with them.