He was browsing the clover next to the barbeque. Shell about six inches long. Mouth full and chewing. Beady eye watching. Ready to run, surpisingly fast.
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n English gardener, who takes a lot of photos, visits many places, listens to lots of music, reads a lot of books, who has wandered the earth but is currently dug in in Sacramento, California. On this blog: gardening and wildlife. Life in Northern California, and an archive of postings from Long Island's southern shore, amid the wetlands... restoring house and garden. And the most beautiful sunrises...
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amazing!!!!!
I never think of them as wild beasts!
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