Aside from the dog, who is tame and normal one day and wild the next, we've had some encounters with real wildlife here lately. Well, not encounters, precisely, but sightings, I suppose. So, supposing that, here are a couple.
First, the morning of the fawns. Their Mama was nearby, but I didn't get a pic of her. The babies just kind of sat there and looked at us as I scrambled to get close enuf for a pic, fiddled with the camera in the phone, and made sure the dog didn't do anything that would scare them off. All with just two hands!
They're so cute, yet I know, next spring when my Asiatic lilies start to emerge, these little tykes will be out on my front lawn munching on the buds before they have a chance to open.
Balance, right?
And then my fave bird has been visiting. He makes a racket, particularly if I've not kept up with refilling the feeders. But he does like his suet with berries in it just fine.
He's a real character. Always a lot to say, and he loves chasing off the littler guys.
And, our furry chipmunkbird is back. So I know a lot of the bird seed is finding its way into wherever his secret stash is this year.
I think it's kind of funny that the birds just treat him as though he was one of theirs. What's the old saying, birds of a feather flock together? Maybe I can make him a headdress out of feathers, so he blends in better.
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