Pig ignorant?

There are those stories of pigs eating babies but yesterday I saw a most endearing sight. A large sow in its enclosure, wet snout up against vertical steel bars. Still. Gently sniffing. The other side of the bars, a crow. It too right up against the bars. So close the...

Fancy a massage?

I find Monday a difficult day. Good intentions always and the initial kick-start invariably what I want. But then it tails off. I have to employ my strategy of allowing things to “be”. Preventing myself judging me. Tension occurs. Usually in my neck and if...