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Eleanor, twenty-five, England

The Musketeers, Star Trek, MCU, Teen Wolf, Pacific Rim, cute animals, science, space, brutalism, art, and much more.

bertietoller:

Wink.
(Thirty-seven days!)

I have a cold and forgot my good camera, also have no energy to edit phone photos. PUPPY.

bertietoller:

Wink.

(Thirty-seven days!)

I have a cold and forgot my good camera, also have no energy to edit phone photos. PUPPY.

bertietoller:

You might notice Bertie’s looking a little greasy. It’s because the beef mince he’s been eating is pretty fatty! But he’s also been rolling around in it, which is probably the main issue.

I also love how you can see his bone structure coming through in the second photo. Bertie’s going to be a very handsome boy one day.

we’re not seeing him again until THE WEEKEND I am going into puppy withdrawal

bertietoller:

Meet Bertie! Here he is today, at five days old. I fell in love the moment he sucked on my fingers because he was hungry, but I might just be a sucker for a squishy face.

I made our puppy a tumblr. I’ll be reblogging here, probably, but if you want the pure puppy experience, head over to bertietoller.

bertietoller:

Meet Bertie! Here he is today, at five days old. I fell in love the moment he sucked on my fingers because he was hungry, but I might just be a sucker for a squishy face.

I made our puppy a tumblr. I’ll be reblogging here, probably, but if you want the pure puppy experience, head over to bertietoller.

Chicken update! The girls seem to be settling in very well and we had an egg in the nest box when I walked out to check them around midday - the first of many, with any luck. The girls are also settling into picking on poor Owen, which is why he’s lurking about in the background on his own. I gave them some corn and one of the marans chased him away before he could eat any, poor lad.

(I walked up to the field with my camera, only to discover I left it switched on and the battery had run down, so I took these on my phone. The camera battery is now charged and ready for tomorrow, if it isn’t raining.)

we got CHICKENS
Seven hens and a rooster! The girls are Cuckoo Marans (speckly), Coronation Sussex (white with a grey neck and tail) and Light Sussex (white with a black neck and tail). The boy, Owen, is a Welsummer (reddish brown, AKA The Cornflakes Rooster).
They’re shut in the henhouse for now, until they settle down, and tomorrow I’ll take some photos of them in their new enclosure.

we got CHICKENS

Seven hens and a rooster! The girls are Cuckoo Marans (speckly), Coronation Sussex (white with a grey neck and tail) and Light Sussex (white with a black neck and tail). The boy, Owen, is a Welsummer (reddish brown, AKA The Cornflakes Rooster).

They’re shut in the henhouse for now, until they settle down, and tomorrow I’ll take some photos of them in their new enclosure.

McCarthy thinks my bed is his bed, and if I don’t let him under the covers he grabs a mouthful of my hair and yanks.

McCarthy thinks my bed is his bed, and if I don’t let him under the covers he grabs a mouthful of my hair and yanks.

Gethin, you’re not a curtain. How did you even get in there?