Would anyone with an emu pasture like to try an experiment?
Guys, one thing is clear: the wild emus I watch much much prefer a couple of small patches of ‘pick’ in the huge area they have to choose from.
Now, a couple of these need further investigation. However, sheep pooh seems to be a key; and I think clover is a favourite.
My notion is: if you have spare blood and bone or a dead critter (or spare fish from fishing!) or sheep pooh or other nutrients, try to raise a patch of super pasture. It will take a couple of seasons; but I haven’t touched the pastures here during the five years of my tenancy, and you can sit in the clearing today, and watch the emus go from patch to patch to patch for hours.
One patch is the old sheep-loading ramp – sheep pooh: always luscious.
Another is a patch – only about fifteen feet by fifteen – that always has a longer growth of mixed species of grass. (Clover is one.)
A third is the old sheep yards – in it, on the drainage of it, and along its fence. Again, sheep pooh.
[There is another patch up by dam, readers, that receives particular attention from Felicity and Noddy and the wild birds. There must be something that attracts them to it. They graze for hours on an area the size of a tennis court, and ignore an area the size of a village.]
Finally: some months ago, I was able to observe a ‘tame00’ male and seven chicks grazing at length. Again, although they had a strip of good-ish grazing a hundred yards wide and a quarter of a mile long, they grazed the entire period of the observation on two patches, neither of which was much bigger than a half a tennis court.
Just an idea, folks! If you have energy and water – it might even pay to rope the spot off for a season – you might discover how to make a patch of pasture that is ten times Yummier than all the rest.
Supreme Emu
Guys, one thing is clear: the wild emus I watch much much prefer a couple of small patches of ‘pick’ in the huge area they have to choose from.
Now, a couple of these need further investigation. However, sheep pooh seems to be a key; and I think clover is a favourite.
My notion is: if you have spare blood and bone or a dead critter (or spare fish from fishing!) or sheep pooh or other nutrients, try to raise a patch of super pasture. It will take a couple of seasons; but I haven’t touched the pastures here during the five years of my tenancy, and you can sit in the clearing today, and watch the emus go from patch to patch to patch for hours.
One patch is the old sheep-loading ramp – sheep pooh: always luscious.
Another is a patch – only about fifteen feet by fifteen – that always has a longer growth of mixed species of grass. (Clover is one.)
A third is the old sheep yards – in it, on the drainage of it, and along its fence. Again, sheep pooh.
[There is another patch up by dam, readers, that receives particular attention from Felicity and Noddy and the wild birds. There must be something that attracts them to it. They graze for hours on an area the size of a tennis court, and ignore an area the size of a village.]
Finally: some months ago, I was able to observe a ‘tame00’ male and seven chicks grazing at length. Again, although they had a strip of good-ish grazing a hundred yards wide and a quarter of a mile long, they grazed the entire period of the observation on two patches, neither of which was much bigger than a half a tennis court.
Just an idea, folks! If you have energy and water – it might even pay to rope the spot off for a season – you might discover how to make a patch of pasture that is ten times Yummier than all the rest.
Supreme Emu
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