Showing posts from September, 2016

Painted Turtle Update!

Although Kenn and I were away from home and missed it, two more baby turtles hatched! And while our hearts might be a teensy bit sad to have missed it, we couldn't be happier that our dear friend Tiffanie got to share this experience with her daughter. In fact, after looking at the pictures and seeing the radiant, happy smile on Delaney's face as she released these tiny bundles of life, we wouldn't change the way these two baby turtles came into the world for anything.  Hatchling baby turtle #2 has arrived! And if you look closely, above #2, you can see the head of  #3 just beginning to emerge! Just look at that beautiful, happy smile!   Baby turtles are definitely smile-inducing!    Delaney sends one tiny hatchling off into  its new aquatic world!  There are still a few more to hatch, so we'll keep you posted! 

BobWHITE Memories, New and Old

Kimberly Writes: We should all seek happiness in our lives. But, oh the joy when happiness finds you. ♡♡♡  We were overjoyed this morning when this pair of Northern Bobwhites walked out from under the shrubbery to forage around one of our bird feeding stations.  We'd had one male in the yard a few years ago...  ...but this is our first pair.  Female Male This is a totem bird for me. It was the first bird I ever really knew existed. Sitting on the porch swing of my Grandparent's farm house, little 5-year-old Kimmer sat beside her Grandpa Jake, who she idolized. And when he whistled that sharp, clear "BobWHITE."  and the bird called back from the ravine on the edge of their yard...well,  I just knew that my Grandpa was magic. ♡♡♡  And off they go, back under the shrubbery from whence they came.  Thanks for stopping by and making our hearts so happy, you dapper little birds. ♡♡♡

Shell YES!

From Homebase in Oak Harbor, Ohio, Kimberly Writes: On July 9th, I shared the story of our encounter with a Midland Painted Turtle laying eggs in our prairie.  For several weeks we wrestled with what to do. Our yard is frequented by many of the main predators of turtle nests, and a fter much discussion, a great deal of research, and some serious soul searching, we made the decision to collect the eggs and raise them inside. Excavating the eggs was a delicate, stressful operation. But after several minutes of painstakingly careful excavation (using a series of small brushes) seven gleaming white eggs were revealed. We took exceptional care in handling this precious cargo, and placed them in a container under several inches of the same soil they were removed from.  And then, we waited.   And waited... And waited... And waited... Wondering, hoping, yes, even praying that we'd done the right thing and that our adopted foster turtles would emerge, unharmed a