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Thieves
One of the things that scares me the most about Climate
change is the movement of people, if things happen as predicted people
are going to move from one continent to the next population will
be squeezed in certain areas. One of the pleasures of being a farmer
is that you are away from everyone else; you should be able to leave
keys in your car and shed doors open.
Unfortunatley
we appear to live to close to someone to be able to do this now.
First of all my chainsaw went missing, but I thought I must of
just put it in the wrong place, I hunted the farm for ages, nothing
worse than when you can not find something. You have to be very
careful on a farm, and make sure you take things back and put them
where they belong, otherwise before long you do not know where
anything is. Latter that same day, Neil announced that we had to
re order the Godminster cheese. I looked through the records and
realised that this was ridiculous, we had only just ordered the
cheese, on further inspection I realised that the delicious Christmas
puddings had gone missing as well. So at this point I realised
that we were looking for a mouse with a chainsaw who likes Christmas
puddings. On closer inspection this mouse must also drive a car
for he or she drained our diesel tank, and stole all my engineering
tools. The inevitable started to sink in, we have been robbed.
Someone or people took the time
to drive up here and steal from us, which is annoying enough but
the most annoying part of the process is that we now have to lock
up everything, we have put two new gates up with large padlocks
on and a small camera. So far all I seem to be able to do is record
myself and lose the keys.
Who
do I blame, the exhibition canary, if you remember the man who
fed his canaries with chickweed came here earlier in the year,
working for Google, street mapping our road. You can now go anywhere
and see anything, anywhere in the world, from a screen in your
room. Like so many things in nature one thing feeds on another,
the cabbage white caterpillar eats the cabbages the crows eat the
caterpillars, people shoot the crows. What’s good for Bens
Geese is not necessarily good for the Gander. I believe this technology
is quietly feeding the thieves, its amazing and all that, but is
it necessary?
On reporting the incident to the
local PC, he asked if I blamed anyone, naturally I told him about
the exhibition canary, he looked at me in a knowing way and changed
the subject fast, before I got the high horse out. The Policeman
was efficient; he explained there is a lot of it going on, he also
explained that, should you meet an intruder you are now allowed
to use equal force. I thought that Newton had already discovered
this in the 17th Century.
I will be guarding the Turkeys
personally, fear not, they will be there on the 23rd
All the best Rod and remember the future
belongs to the organized.
Rod and Ben
Bickham Farm,
Kenn, Exeter,
Devon,
EX6 7XL
tel 01392 833833
fax 01392 833 832
email: Rod@RodandBens.com
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