Our nights have been cold the last week. It is very still at the feeders when I am so rudely awakened each morning by Audrey's shenanigans. This morning the comb that I used to groom her lately came flying off my dresser whirling to the floor at 5:45 am. Then her Siamese-like warbling started up.
"Nope...too early for me. Go back to bed, brat."
Disgruntled, she sat on the cat-tree facing the side feeder where once again she was disappointed by no action. She might tell you her life ain't worth livin'.
Mourning Doves are first to the feeders. They clean up the spillage from the day before.
Time to fill all feeders again. See my squirrel feeder. I always put peanuts and bread crusts in there. The squirrel goes in, sits down and eats lunch under glass. lol
"Nope...too early for me. Go back to bed, brat."
Disgruntled, she sat on the cat-tree facing the side feeder where once again she was disappointed by no action. She might tell you her life ain't worth livin'.
Mourning Doves are first to the feeders. They clean up the spillage from the day before.
Time to fill all feeders again. See my squirrel feeder. I always put peanuts and bread crusts in there. The squirrel goes in, sits down and eats lunch under glass. lol
Breakfast at the mouse-house.
Grandittle-time.
Teaching Gramps all the dinosaur names
in his favorite book.
He'll never remember them, believe me, ;-)
"These are 'wishing stars', Nan. Pick one and make a wish."
I did, and I'm not tellin'.
I picked one, made a wish and said it's a secret.
Riley says..."Well, you could tell me and then have a do-over." haha!
She's so smart.
Cuddle-hog Ozzie
So at home on anyone's lap.
We enjoyed a delicious meal of maple salmon, rice & asparagus.
And...apple cake. :)
Wonderful to see my son and family.
When returning home we noticed what I expect is coyote tracks in our drive-way.
And, around the feeders.
I know we have a bunny coming around.
Wish I could warn it.
:-(
hugs, Deb