We've had non-stop rain today, so there was little outdoor time. The weeds await...as does the newly acquired mulch.
The remains of a recently decapitated snake turned up while mowing yesterday. Who was the culprit? Would the cat munch off the head and leave the rest? Would she have needed to share her spoils & receive the necessary acclamation? Or was it Sally the wonder dog who did revive some interest in shaking the twisted torso?
Could have been the watchful butcher birds who peered into the newly mown grass for lizards and worms.
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Must be the hunting season. While I was trying to rush out the door yesterday (following a v frustrating encounter with TelstraMobile "help" line, I was greeted by the sight of smug cat sitting proudly by dead bird in the sitting room. One less annoying Mickey!
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