Last Spring I visited Dad and Mom. To my surprise there was a homemade incubater on the table in the living room. Those adorable chicks piled themselves near the light--like warm downy clouds.
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These days them chicks, is big chickens and the ladies, er, rule the roost!
I like your explanation of the "homemade incubator" when in reality it was a cracked fish tank with an old lamp propped inside to keep the little critters warm! Snicker.
Yes, the ladies are all growed up and lovin' their new pen.
Oh I remember the first time my mom and dad made an incubator and we dutifully turned and watered the eggs. One day my dad called to all of us and to our amazement, there was a "crack" in one of the eggs. Oh no, how did that get there... all the sudden we heard a tiny little peep, peep... and a little yellow beak stuck out. Oh daddy, help him help him.... He explained how we couldn't or the chick might not make it. So mom made us milkshakes and popcorn and we watched for a while.... Needless to say we got tired and went about our day only to come back latter to the cutes fluffiest little chicks you ever saw... Thanks for the memories. Great photo and story... I just love nature! Love and Light, Nina P
When I see something unexpected, unusual, or beautiful, my focus involuntarily suddenly sharpens and intensifies. The sensation tickles! That's when I say something "fills my eyes." It is the greatest compliment I can give.
"Sometimes I do get to places just when God's ready to have somebody click the shutter." -- Ansel Adams
Sunset
The Columbia Gorge
"Sometimes it is not the camera as much as the "thing" you chose to photograph." -- Abraham Lincoln
We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us. -- E. M. Forster
Welcome to my World
I have always loved taking pictures. I took my first and only photography class at West Linn High. The photo lab was located in the bowels of the school near the gym's locker rooms. There we learned to manage typical dark room techniques and procedures for developing film.
Things have radically changed since those days. Today's technology no longer requires pungent trays of chemicals and a dark room.
With the invention of the digital camera, I was set free to capture the amazing, unusual and the unexpected. My camera is always by my side.
I never know when, or where I will be able to capture some delicate beauty, or unexpected oddity.
Welcome to my world!
Statistically, the probability of any one of us being here is so small that you'd think the mere fact of existing would keep us all in a contented dazzlement of surprise.
--Lewis Thomas, The Lives Of A Cell
"Don't tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass." ~ Anton Chekhov
I am interested in people, stories, art, drama, music, nature, and photography.
I love to photograph the forest, my garden, birds of all kinds, the river, my town, our historical home, the ocean and so much more. The stories one can find are endless.
The seasons of nature are fascinating to me. Every year, time and the seasons seem to vibrate with increasing intensity
~Beth.
A Fairytale Mind
This is a link to my favorite book reviewer. Rena Lanyon gives a well-written review from a youthful perspective.
Art from Trash
by Clytie, Queen of Hearts
Sharp Shinned Hawk
The Incredible Photography of Abraham Lincoln
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did. So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.-- Mark Twain
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I like your explanation of the "homemade incubator" when in reality it was a cracked fish tank with an old lamp propped inside to keep the little critters warm! Snicker.
Yes, the ladies are all growed up and lovin' their new pen.
little brown puffballs!
My dad had little baby chicks in an incubator in our barn. I was filled with wonder at them!
We used to do this once or twice each year. Peeps from Sears and Roebuck sent to mom through the US Mail. I think they still do that.
I feel the warmth, Beth.
Awwww, cutie-pies! Hopefully not to be make into chicken-pies!
Oh I remember the first time my mom and dad made an incubator and we dutifully turned and watered the eggs. One day my dad called to all of us and to our amazement, there was a "crack" in one of the eggs. Oh no, how did that get there... all the sudden we heard a tiny little peep, peep... and a little yellow beak stuck out. Oh daddy, help him help him.... He explained how we couldn't or the chick might not make it. So mom made us milkshakes and popcorn and we watched for a while.... Needless to say we got tired and went about our day only to come back latter to the cutes fluffiest little chicks you ever saw... Thanks for the memories. Great photo and story... I just love nature! Love and Light, Nina P
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