The next time I’m complaining about birds of prey in my yard, I’ll try to be grateful they’re not gators.![]()

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The next time I’m complaining about birds of prey in my yard, I’ll try to be grateful they’re not gators.![]()
a lady I used to work with told me a story about when she lived in Florida looking out and seeing a big Gator standing under her kids swing set.The next time I’m complaining about birds of prey in my yard, I’ll try to be grateful they’re not gators.![]()
Me too!a lady I used to work with told me a story about when she lived in Florida looking out and seeing a big Gator standing under her kids swing set.
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I love your husband! Sounds like mine! We are wildlife rehabbers, 25 yrs.+. We have had a saying if it comes IN THIS HOUSE for help and we intervene, it has the right to be buried in our gated cemetery. Cotten tee shirt or at least paper towel, (so it's not laying right on the dirt and so no dirt gets in its eyes). Like today, we have lost 10 fertile eggs. Too many for the hen and harvested the extras too late. We did get 4 chicks, God is really Good to us. But these will be buried this afternoon, with all the pomp and tears that go along with this decision. Hold that man close, very few are left out there. Aren't we lucky?My husband wraps them in a towel and buried them. He puts them in a towel so he doesn't throw dirt in their face. I am a softie but he is just as big of one.
I need to look up Assels.Have not have any of my bird die yet, but neighbor cook and feed dead bird to his Aseels.
I don't know how I feel about these comments. I can't imagine just throwing one of my girls in a compost pile or the trash or just whiling it to the woods. But then again, I don't eat chicken or eggs if I can help it. No, I don't eat cakes or custards ether. I shared these thoughts with my best half, as he was walking through the room. He replied, You were from some other planet when I met you 30 yrs ago, you haven't changed. Humans, in general, don't feel about other life forms like you do. And it's okay. Everything that breaths is a thought and action from God. If roles where revised and Chickens ruled the world, I would hope they would treat me in death as kind and as loving as I do them in life. We choose to bury what we have had in our hands. Dead wild birds, mice, and chipmunks are walked to the other side of our 10 A's and left for the possums. Everyone has their place and part to play when you live so far in THEIR WOODS. Even Humans. Rules are clear, and punishment is swift.