April 2015

Spring evenings at Fyvie

A couple of evenings last week I took advantage of the fantastic weather we have been having so far this Spring (that was before 3-4 inches of Snow fell this afternoon!) and took a detour to Fyvie on the way home from work. There is an ever present population of wildfowl at Fyvie that are not too concerned by the presence of people, largely helped by steady stream of walkers armed with bread for the Ducks. The mature woodland next to the Loch is home to a wide variety of smaller birds, and Red Squirrels.

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Canine Pawsibilities training weekend.

Agnes held her first full training weekend earlier this month. Spring sunshine, great training and great company made for a thoroughly enjoyable time and a cardiovascular workout (perhaps for her next weekend we can convince her to set courses which don’t mean you have to run uphill). More photographs can be found at www.canine-pawsibilities.co.uk along with details of more training classes.

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Ribbit

For weeks now hundreds of toads have been converging on our pond. As dusk falls they start getting particularly vocal, a sound which we have become used to each spring. This year we have heard far more  frogs adding to the evenings chorus than I remember from previous years. The arrival of the toads and frogs has also been accompanied by a couple of other visitors, two Grey Herons, which are intent on treating the pond as their own ‘eat as much as you can buffet’, a reminder that nature is full of opportunists.

 

Spring at Forvie and Troup Head

Agnes’s niece, Aurianne, visited us for the last week of March and fell in love with the Grey Seals at Forvie Sands. In all we spent three afternoons with these inquisitive animals. On our second visit, a couple of young seals whose curiosity got the better of them, decided that we didn’t appear to pose a threat and moved up the beach towards us. In the end Aurianne was within half a meter of them both, and provided she made no sudden movements, they were content to doze whilst she looked on.

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