blending an assortment of thoughts and experiences for my friends, relations and kindred spirit

blending an assortment of thoughts and experiences for my friends, relations and kindred spirit
By Alison Hobbs, blending a mixture of thoughts and experiences for friends, relations and kindred spirits.

Friday, June 13, 2008

The culprit

Here's the fellow who's been digging my mint out of the pot and eating it. I caught him (on camera) yesterday morning.

We also saw a raccoon at the top of a maple tree in the park the other evening: a ball of fur around which a family of crows was going berserk, making a terrible din and darting towards it with their beaks. Presumably the raccoon was feasting on the eggs from their nest; anyway it wasn't going to budge. Another one was delicately dining on the dinner set out by René Chartrand for the stray cats on Parliament Hill, near Queen Victoria's statue.

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