Tell me about it. I just walked out on my deck because I thought I saw a bird floating in the birdbath. In short, my motives were compassionate.
The male wood thrush guarding the nest in my backyard came bombing out of a tree right at me. He made threatening noises.
The story of my inability to set foot on my own property because of a slew of threatening animals continues.
May 23rd, 2009 at 2:14PM
If a sasquatch shows up lemme know. I’ll call my friend Amber. She knows what’s up.
I’ve got a squirrel problem here. A certain beady eyed rodent keeps jumping onto the bird feeder and knockin out the seed. I have plans. And plans within….plans.
May 24th, 2009 at 7:29AM
A varmint rifle?
It looks like Night of the Lepus around here–vicious bunnies tearing into every shoot and new leaf. They don’t even bother to look up when people walk by any more. Only the dogs get respect.
May 24th, 2009 at 8:49AM
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