Today must be critter day here in our neck of the woods. This morning I had three big Toms playing in the ashes of the burn pile...came home from work to a doe & two fawns wandering down the hill to the creek...came inside, then glanced out the window, and one of the groundhogs is sitting up on Bambi's hood.
Inside, Milo was busy slapping things off my desk, and just ran out of here with a Sharpie in his mouth. I followed him into the bedroom, and he has a stash of about 8 pens & pencils under the dresser in the corner. Klepto cat must think he's going to learn to write, but his sister is the one with the thumbs.
I love my life out here.
