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Established "1984"

Want to look at Mick's Hobby which is breeding Parrots & Birds click HERE

YES WE STILL SELL PET PARROTS

WE JUST ARE NOT HAND RAISING FOR OTHER PEOPLE IN GENARAL

AND YES WE ARE STILL KARMIC AVIARIES

 

 

This means we are a closed flock Facility and for Quarantine purpose only visitor allowed by Appointment.

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This was send to me by E-mail and I would like to share with you.

What is a Breeder?

A Breeder (with a capital B) is one who thirsts for knowledge and
never really knows it all, one who wrestles with decisions of
conscience, convenience, and commitment.

A Breeder is one who sacrifices personal interests, finances, time,
friendships, fancy furniture, and deep pile carpeting!

Who gives up the dreams of a long, luxurious cruise in favor of
turning that all-important Show into this year's "vacation".

The Breeder goes without sleep, but never without coffee{Tea}! Hours are
spent planning a breeding or watching anxiously over the birth
process, and afterwards, over every little sneeze, wiggle or cry.

The Breeder skips dinner parties because that litter is due or the
babies have to be fed at eight. She disregards birth fluids and puts
mouth to mouth to save a gasping newborn, literally blowing life into
a tiny, helpless creature that may be the culmination of a lifetime of
dreams.

A Breeder's lap is a marvelous place where generations of proud and
noble champions once snoozed.

A Breeder's hands are strong and firm and often soiled, but ever so
gentle and sensitive to the thrusts of a puppy's wet nose.

A Breeder's back and knees are usually arthritic from stooping,
bending, and sitting in the birthing box, but are strong enough to
enable the breeder to show the next choice pup to a championship.

A Breeder's shoulders are stooped and often heaped with abuse from
competitors, but they're wide enough to support the weight of a
thousand defeats and frustrations.

A Breeder's arms are always able to wield a mop, support an armful of
puppies, or lend a helping hand to a newcomer.

A Breeder's ears are wondrous things, sometimes red (from being talked
about) or strangely shaped (from being pressed against a phone
receiver), often deaf to criticism, yet always fine-tuned to the
whimper of a sick puppy.

A Breeder's eyes are blurred from pedigree research and sometimes
blind to her own dog's faults, but they are ever so keen to the
competition's faults and are always searching for the perfect specimen.

A Breeder's brain is foggy on faces, but it can recall pedigrees
faster than an IBM computer. It's so full of knowledge that sometimes
it blows a fuse: it catalogues thousands of good bonings, fine ears,
and perfect heads...and buries in the soul, the failures and the ones
that didn't turn out.

The Breeder's heart is often broken, but it beats strongly with hope
everlasting...and it is always in the right place!

Oh, yes, there are breeders, and then, there are Breeders!

~ Author Unknown~

 

Warning!!!SO PLEASE READ!

Conditions of sale & freighting

Please Note:- Karmic Aviaries &
Karmic Aviculture Hand Raising and Incubation Service
has a $8.00 per bird per day boarding charge that will be incurred as of the notice of wearing is sent or after freight notice is issued. Please note that Macaws, White and Black Cockatoos are charged at $25 per day. All chick and egg are to be delivered to our farm & all chick are to pick up from our farm or a delivery charge of $3.50 per km will be incurred. All fee re payable in cash on pick up or before freighting. So this means that if we book to freight and you cancel your boarding charge starts automatically

Payment on Purchases is to be made in three working day from purchase unless other arrangement are made at time of purchase all payment are to be made in full before livestock will be released in to your care.

Karmic Production Company

****Notice Dated 10/01/09****

After our Family health scare this year,

We are now working towards early retirement. we have started on building our retirement villa. Over the next two years we will be slowing up breeding,with a cutting back in the number of aviaries, We maybe selling our current property in due course with or without aviaries.

We will still be Karmic Aviaries just much much small facility with no more than 30 to 120 aviaries. We will specialize in a couple species.

HA HA as if I going to get to retire

Please call or text me on Mobile 0448 970767

Please can the vultures stop call for cheap deals

Early Retirement

Mick & Karin's get away Vehicle

 

"The Pheasant Plucking Song"

I'm not a pheasant plucker, I'm a pheasant plucker's son
I'm only plucking pheasants 'till the pheasant plucker comes.

Me husband is a keeper, he's a very busy man
I try to understand him and I help him all I can,
But sometimes in an evening I feel a trifle dim
All alone, I'm plucking pheasants, when I'd rather pluck with him.

I'm not a pheasant plucker, I'm a pheasant plucker's mate
I'm only plucking pheasants 'cos the pheasant plucker's late !
I'm not good at plucking pheasants, at pheasant plucking I get stuck
Though some pheasants find it pleasant I'd rather pluck a duck.

Oh plucking geese is gorgeous, I can pluck a goose with ease
But pheasant plucking's torture because they haven't any grease.
I'm not a pheasant plucker, he has gone out on the tiles
He only plucked one pheasant and I'm sitting here with piles !

You have to pluck them fresh, if it’s fresh they’re not unpleasant,
I knew a man in Dunstable who could pluck a frozen pheasant.
They say the village constable had pheasant plucking sessions
With the vicar on a Sunday ‘tween the first and second lessons.

I'm not a pheasant plucker, I'm a pheasant plucker's mum
I'm only plucking pheasants 'till the pheasant plucker's come.
My good friend Godfrey is most adept, he's really got the knack
He likes to have a pheasant plucked before he hits the sack.

I like to give a helping hand, I gather up the feathers,
It's really all our pheasant plucking keeps us pair together.
I'm not a pheasant plucker, I'm a pheasant plucker's friend
I'm only plucking pheasants as a means unto an end !

My husband's in the forest always banging with his gun
If he could hear me half the time I'm sure that he would run,
For there's fluff in all my crannies, there's feathers up my nose
And I'm itching in the kitchen from my head down to my toes.

I'm not a pheasant plucker, I'm a pheasant plucker's wife
And when we pluck together it's a pheasant plucking life !