Here, we catch two local thieves in Barbara’s garden on Thursday (February 18); they’re eating the “deer-resistant” enkianthus.
Banging on the office window doesn’t make “our” White-Tails run anymore; we have to go downstairs, run outside, and ring our loud goat bell before they’ll bolt. As to these two, I just let them browse; it was cold (28F) and I was lazy. (Don’t tell Barbara.)
Here, we also see three local delinquents yesterday outside our kitchen:
They’re, planning who goes first in their game of waiting to run across our driveway just in time to make me brake and swerve and slide on the ice. It’s hilarious fun for bored Wild Turkeys. (Brooklin, Maine)