The chicken whisperer can walk the walk and can talk the talk and has moves like a errmmmm chicken.
This a lagoon that was once a gravel pit , I love how the ecological balance is restored. I Arrive upon the calm countryside haven and within 5 minutes it culminates into a scene from the Wizard of Oz killing my umbrella of which has made me a tad unhappy.!
Exactly how does a chicken move ~ does it bop ? does it move ? Does it do the funky chicken ?
When the sun hits the sky at some point towards the end of the day it gets tired and let's off an almighty glow , this is the magic hour and untold wonders happen. As I walk out my husband and son having left for rugby training then the time is mine , I'm on the clock to capture the essence of the magic. For the sky , air and clouds will never align the same way ever again , magic has to be sought , so go be a seeker.
And then in a Saturday morning I wander upon the next village.
This a lagoon that was once a gravel pit , I love how the ecological balance is restored. I Arrive upon the calm countryside haven and within 5 minutes it culminates into a scene from the Wizard of Oz killing my umbrella of which has made me a tad unhappy.!