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I live in a camper van with a West Highland Terrier for company.
My passion is creating images but it is a work in progress.
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Thursday, 5 March 2015

HAPPY, SAD, HAPPY. (05/03/15)

It’s been a very mixed week weather wise. Frost, sunshine, snow, wind and rain. GRAHAM has better pictures though his were taken miles away in the Atlantic. _MG_2816     Molly thinks spring has arrived, she is looking for frogs. I doubt there were any but she paddles in freezing water to check. I don’t know what inspired her but maybe she saw the…….

_MG_2819    Snowdrops. The first of the year up here.

_MG_2821      They are much prettier the wrong way up.

Tuesday morning whilst wandering the shore of Loch Ness I noticed something in the water.

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_MG_2771   I managed to get the dogs to sit and eventually this buck Roe Deer staggered ashore. The poor thing was exhausted and could only manage a few steps before falling over. I checked to make sure it hadn’t been hit by a car and then went to fetch Ally the Gillie to put it out of it’s misery. We arrived back by this old roadman's hut and searched for a good half hour but there was no sign of it. I thought it must have gone back in the water as the dogs couldn’t find it either. It is a sad end as I found it this morning. It had back tracked and was dead in the scrubby bushes about quarter of a mile away. Deer need culling and I’m not at all squeamish, in fact I was looking forward to a bit of it for tea. I do feel responsible when I think how long it took to die. We ought to have looked harder but it was snowing hard and windy. Poor thing.

_MG_2768    Plenty of snow on Tuesday morning but by late afternoon most of it had been washed away by the rain.

_MG_2794     Happy again………The first rays of sunlight hitting Meall Dubh. I haven’t changed my desktop background for fifteen months but I like this and as it’s predominantly grey it shows the icons off a treat.

I have a few avian images for tomorrow and if I can persuade Donald to put the dead deer out in the fields behind the campsite then I may get and Eagle or Buzzard having a meal. He isn’t keen on the idea having being woken at four thirty last summer by a camper reporting a dead badger. He did put a note after his phone number explaining that dead rabbits, badgers or pigeons were not an emergency. His wife made him remove it.