Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Lunchtime. His is cancelled... for today






I thought this might happen. Bold as brass, he landed at the edge of the pond. I yelled and he just hopped onto the rail. Fury barked, and he just looked with disdain.
He resisted the fish... for now. I'm sure he'll be back.
I'd rather have them carried away by Big Bird than have the raccoons feast on them but...

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