Showing posts with label International Fairy Day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label International Fairy Day. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 24, 2025

International Fairy Day & Bears + Bees

Fun Irish Read with my favorite fairy snowglobe!
Watch out for fairies…because today, June 24, is International Fairy Day!

If you’re a regular reader here at the Little Farm blog, you know I’m big on fairies—especially Irish fairies. 

Irish mythology is chock full of magical beings, from banshees to pookas to leprechauns, but if you’re looking at unexplained mischief, malarkey, and even malfeasance, fairies are sure to be the cause!

I recently came across an enjoyable fairy-themed Irish novel, The Story Collector by Evie Woods. 

Told in a dual timeline between the early 20th century and modern-day, it’s the story of an American researcher who comes to Ireland to do proper research on fairy lore, and the young Irish lass who helps him. 

One hundred years later, a visitor to Ireland discovers the young girl’s journal of their fairy research!

Now, I’ve looked into plenty of Irish fairy lore myself, learning about the various fairy spells, kidnappings, and how to detect a changeling, for starters. 

But I found a new kind of fairy magic in The Story Collector. Not to give any spoilers, but when a character gets into grave danger, a huge swarm of bees magically appears to the rescue!

In regular life, however, we all know a bee swarm is something to avoid. Even if it’s only a bunch of angry bees…again, you’ll want to keep your distance.

Our neighbor, who lives about 1/3 of a mile away, was keeping a couple of beehives. And we’ve been hearing about the bear sow and her two cubs who’ve taken up residence on our wooded lane. 

The young bear who visited our place two summers ago

Last month, a bear attacked our neighbor’s hives—we don’t know if it was the sow or other bears lurking around—but the hives were heavily damaged. When our neighbor went to tend to his hives, his bees attacked him. He was stung quite badly, and ended up calling 911. 

Thankfully, he recovered fairly quickly, but it was a hard lesson about protecting your Foothills crops. Hives around here need to be inside an electric fence, no way around it.

If you enjoy wildlife tales, I’ve included more of our neighborhood critter news in “Where the Wild Things Are,” my June newsletter…I hope you’ll take a look! 



Friday, June 23, 2023

Bear vs Strawberries & International Fairy Day

Bear just outside our fence
International Fairy Day, June 24, was exactly the day I expected to be in the peak of strawberry season.

Last summer, all our strawberry beds were on their last legs…but there was one vigorous plant that was shooting out runners like crazy. Hoping to create home-grown berry crowns, I set the runners into pots—and ended up with a couple of dozen!

Last fall, I transplanted the crowns, and ended up with four new strawberry beds, filled with robust plants. And as this month rolled around, I anticipated a veritable berry feast.

Then along came the scourge of our summer: a bear.

This young black bear has snuck through our fences numerous times, hitting all four berry beds. The first time, it tore into the earliest-fruiting bed that I had netted early, ate all the ripe ones, whomping one plant right out of the ground, and mangling the fencing around the bed.

It hit the other three beds, swiping at barely-pink strawberries. While John and I double-fenced and re-netted the one seriously invaded bed, the other, larger beds would be far more difficult to protect.

Well, I could see the writing on the wall.

With a heavy heart, I cut all the berry clusters from the plants in those three beds. The bear has trampled all over our garden, so I didn’t want to risk further damage--and I was sure it would attack my strawberries again.

A couple of days ago, the bear tried to get back into that now double-reinforced bed—but didn’t get any berries. Instead, it mangled the outer fence, and gotten the netting seriously awry.

Viewing the limited damage, I breathed a sigh of relief. Which only lasted until I heard a distressed, “Cheep, cheep.”

“There’s a bird in the net,” John said, low.

I looked on the other side of the bed and there was a female towhee, entwined in the net. Towhees are cheeky birds, and have often gone where other, wiser birds have feared to tread: they’ll try to get into even heavily-netted berry beds.

This bird had managed to worm its way through the disarrayed netting, and actually ate two of the biggest, reddest berries. As soon as we came over, it had tried to escape, and gotten tangled up in the nets.

John is our bird rescuer around here, and he gently lifted up the bird in the net, and tried to extricate it, as its cheep, cheeps intensified.

I ran to get the garden scissors, and though it took him about ten minutes, he was able to cut the little bird out. He set it carefully on the ground, then this plucky little girl crawled over to a protected spot among some stones, tucked herself up in a little roll, and just sat there. Barely breathing by the looks of it.

The next day, John and I found the bird a little ways from its hidey-hole, dead. I imagine it died from a combination of a broken wing, and shock.

 With this casualty of a little innocent bird, this young bear has been even more destructive than simply wreaking havoc in the garden.

Our nearest neighbors are having their share of problems from the bear too—earlier this week, it destroyed their bird feeder. Like, killed the feeder. We four are having a confab this weekend to see if we can figure out a solution.

The marionberries will be ready soon, and then the blueberries—without more preventative measures, I shudder to think of what the bear could do to all our fruit and infrastructure! 

On a happier note: Happy International Fairy Day! The day is loosely connected to the June 23 tradition of St. John’s Eve, the celebration of midsummer, celebrated in many Scandinavian countries and Ireland too.

Now, if you’ve been following this blog, you’ll know I’m big on fairies—especially Irish fairies—and International Fairy Day always lightens my heart. If you have a whimsical side too, and haven’t completely discounted the idea that there may be more mysteries in nature than we will ever understand, maybe you’ll be celebrating fairies tomorrow too!

The fairies in our house!

A quick note: I’ve been posting weekly here at the Little Farm in the Foothills blog the last couple of years, with only a few misses—and one of them was last week. This bear has increased out workload in so many ways, and this summer, John and I have to re-do as well as rebuild a number of sections of our fencing all over the property.

We've already started redoing our north orchard fencing--a portion of destroyed fence that another, bigger bear did getting to our apple trees last year.

And trying to keep up with the rest of our garden is going to be a challenge! I’m still planning to post here each week, generally Thursday or Friday, if I can. But if I'm not able to post weekly, I'll aim to share my Little Farm news every other week. 

There’s lots more about our bear invasion in my June newsletter—it’s free, and you don't have to subscribe to read it! I’ll be sharing this continuing bear saga in the next monthly newsletter, out July 10.

Maybe tomorrow, on International Fairy Day, I can fit in communing with our Little Farm fairies for a little positive energy. Which I think I'll need, to keep dealing with our bear invader!