hadedi, hadeda, life goes on

[extemporanea]

As New York sort of quails beneath Hurricane Irene, I note for posterity that there were two hadeda ibisis on the lawn this morning. (Ibissis? Ibisisisis? Ibi? It's a word like banana, in that it's difficult to stop spelling it). Hurricanes and hadedas are not, in fact, completely unrelated, at least in the wayward meanderings of what pass for my

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[strawberryfrog]

Hadeda ranges are indeed changing. When I left, you didn't see or hear them in Cape Town at all. Penguin populations have also been steadily expanding.

[wolverine_nun]

Yup. Growing up in CT I'd never even heard of hadedas. I saw my first one visiting with AHS's family in Joburg in the early nineties. Now they hang about in my back garden and tease my cats' imaginations.

[pumeza]

My favourite story about hadeda range extension is that they're lawn birds, and have migrated down the coast from the Eastern Cape on a wave of new golf course developments. I can't remember the source of this and I have zero evidence for it, but any new reason to detest golf course developments is ok with me.

[extemporanea]

Ah-hah! therefore obviously this pair has moved in because our struggling lawn is actually starting to cover. Which will be sad for the thrushes, who love running around on the bare earth looking for worms, but is generally more pleasing to the eye.

[veratiny]

I've never been able to take the wonder pill for my girl troubles...and do suffer most gloriously from the Troubles. Until about a year ago when my GP suggested conception multi-vitamins...which while an extremely awkward thing to have in the cupboard and have to explain to sundry love interests...are an absolute miracle-it is reassuring to discover that you have experienced a similar affect from multi-vitamins and I am not being tricked by the placebo effect!

[extemporanea]

Weirdly, they're probably only working because of the Warfarin. I'm useless at remembering to take vitamins, but Warfarin dosing is important enough that I have a reminder alarm on my phone, so I chug the whole lot together. As well as the serious anti-PMT vitamins (with lots of B-vitamins and evening primrose oil), there's a weird herbal thing called agnucaston which my nice new gynaecologist lady swears by. Given that I'm still perpetually exhausted from the post-embolism effects, and that it's pulled up the jolly old glandular fever symptoms in spades this week, I really should have been growling and worrying people, and I really haven't been. I am cautiously optimistic.

[tngr_spacecadet]

A far as I know, Hadedas did migrate down from the Eastern Cape, possibly over the last 20 years or so (I am happy for golf courses to take the blame for this). Boo hates hadedas and either shrieks in indignation if he hears them or dives for cover if one gets too close.

In other news, the tree-felling at Cecelia Plantation has dislodged quite a number of birds. I have been told of quite a few owl-sightings, and our young chickens attracted the attention of a Peregrine Falcon the other day, as a result of which they now have to stay firmly inside their coop.

[strawberryfrog]

I'd like to see pics of the chicks...

[extemporanea]

I drove past Cecelia the other day and was vaguely horrified at the barrenness; I hadn't thought about the effect on the bird life, but I suppose even Evil Alien Trees are a habitat. Woe.

[bumpycat]

Wow, hadedas ... familiar from Durban, but I thought I'd never see any in Cape Town.

[dicedcaret]

I'm occasionally made to feel slightly satisfied at being the gender that I am, with this being one of those moments. Your post prompted me to the realization that men seem to get all the vitamins they require from beer.