The end of May saw us inundated with feathered friends-starting with a goose called Pixie and a cry for help.
Old friends give pixie a home.
Raised by them from a gosling, pixie become a family pet living in their garden with a dog for a companion she shared his food and slept alongside him in a bed in the kitchen until she grew up and the garden was no longer safe as pixie could take off and fly over the fence. Worried for the safety they reluctantly felt that she would be safer at the sanctuary.
It was a sad parting when they left but pixie bonded with Jo and myself. Highly inquisitive following us around obviously thinking she was in charge of all the other in mates including ourselves. she now spends her days bulling lambs, chickens, goats and often walks into the house to harass the dogs.