Trying to remember how old I was when I figured out that Ron wasn’t Mr. Bacardi’s first name.
A blue jay is sitting on the garden fence. A minute ago, he was holding a cicada in his beak. Then he swallowed it. Since then, he’s been sitting there with his mouth wide open. Suspect cicadas don’t taste very good. 🌱
I haven’t filled up the bird feeder lately, so a squirrel just climbed up there with a walnut in his mouth. BYON.
Had to clean up a roadkill skunk in 95° heat today. Even though I’m fully vaccinated, I think I’m going to keep a mask around. They come in handy.