Chazwiz
@itschazwiz.bsky.social
She/Her. Parent. Partner. Poulterer. Dog admirer. Tea enthusiast. Crumpet crone.
May 11, 2025 at 9:04 PM
Orange moon this evening.
May 11, 2025 at 9:03 PM
Orange moon this evening.
Professional pretty baby and sunshine princess
April 30, 2025 at 9:29 PM
Professional pretty baby and sunshine princess
The cold, hard reality of having eaten your monkey-friend's face off: Mum might make you wear it briefly while giving you a stern telling off.
April 6, 2025 at 6:47 PM
The cold, hard reality of having eaten your monkey-friend's face off: Mum might make you wear it briefly while giving you a stern telling off.
To borrow a line from Rafiki: It is time.
I pledged Alice's book idea waay back in June of 2023 and hoped and hoped it would happen. Through tumult and the very worst courier (evri), here we are @alicefraser.bsky.social you did the thing!
I pledged Alice's book idea waay back in June of 2023 and hoped and hoped it would happen. Through tumult and the very worst courier (evri), here we are @alicefraser.bsky.social you did the thing!
April 6, 2025 at 12:13 PM
To borrow a line from Rafiki: It is time.
I pledged Alice's book idea waay back in June of 2023 and hoped and hoped it would happen. Through tumult and the very worst courier (evri), here we are @alicefraser.bsky.social you did the thing!
I pledged Alice's book idea waay back in June of 2023 and hoped and hoped it would happen. Through tumult and the very worst courier (evri), here we are @alicefraser.bsky.social you did the thing!
Hard to express how happy I am to see this pair every morning.
April 2, 2025 at 9:45 AM
Hard to express how happy I am to see this pair every morning.
March 24, 2025 at 1:25 PM
March 23, 2025 at 8:56 PM
Favourite tiny garden bird? Hands down it's gotta be the long tailed tit.
March 18, 2025 at 3:57 PM
Favourite tiny garden bird? Hands down it's gotta be the long tailed tit.
Definition of a silly mithering goose: given a half acre of good pasture absolutely heaving with sneaky places to build an unfindable nest, this hissing misery-pigeon chooses to wedge herself between two clapped out fences and build a shambolic little tumulus of stupidity and rage.
March 17, 2025 at 12:49 PM
Definition of a silly mithering goose: given a half acre of good pasture absolutely heaving with sneaky places to build an unfindable nest, this hissing misery-pigeon chooses to wedge herself between two clapped out fences and build a shambolic little tumulus of stupidity and rage.
A year or so ago I plopped a broken echeveria head in an old candle pot and virtually forgot about her. She has thrived, thrown out a load of little offsets, and is now showing off her fancy new headgear.
Lesson: ignore your succulents more, and ideally plant them in glass candle pots (apparently).
Lesson: ignore your succulents more, and ideally plant them in glass candle pots (apparently).
March 17, 2025 at 12:36 PM
A year or so ago I plopped a broken echeveria head in an old candle pot and virtually forgot about her. She has thrived, thrown out a load of little offsets, and is now showing off her fancy new headgear.
Lesson: ignore your succulents more, and ideally plant them in glass candle pots (apparently).
Lesson: ignore your succulents more, and ideally plant them in glass candle pots (apparently).
These two starlings have found my feeder. Joy abounds.
March 11, 2025 at 8:47 PM
These two starlings have found my feeder. Joy abounds.
Sunrise and mist and silver birch.
March 6, 2025 at 8:50 AM
Sunrise and mist and silver birch.
Love this from APHA. I am in breach of the law if I feed my birds without cover that prevents wild birds accessing the food. I should probably tell the huge red spruce that fell in the storm yesterday that it needs to un-crush my feed hutch, or I starve my livestock then... 'sake.
January 25, 2025 at 11:28 AM
Love this from APHA. I am in breach of the law if I feed my birds without cover that prevents wild birds accessing the food. I should probably tell the huge red spruce that fell in the storm yesterday that it needs to un-crush my feed hutch, or I starve my livestock then... 'sake.