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Hearing Things
The mouse business began last month when a bad aroma began to annoy me. I nervously checked the compost crock and the garbage can and even peeked in the oven to see if a piece of meat had been left to die there. My nose finally led me under the sink to a forgotten mouse trap. Sure enough, there was a little furry creature ripening under the hot water pipe. Gag me. The snare and its little feast of long dried up peanut butter had been prepared several month previous; set by WR in response to my reminders (nagging) that we needed to be prepared for the winter mouse invasion. I'd left the primed trap alone, acknowledging each time I noticed it with careful avoidance. After our catch, we were once again aware that the field mice had found shelter under the house. And, that at least one had squeezed through the small opening around the kitchen pipes into the warm cabinet under the sink. WR set another trap with fresh peanut butter. Now I am paranoid. I keep hearing things: Paper...

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very good photos. The purple flower is my fave.
Scooter (my horse) has a bird friend that follows him around in the evenings and picks bugs off him, its funny to watch.
LAstnight his bird friend may have went hungry because I gave Scooter an extra good bug-spraying..
TY for wishing Thing 1 a happy bday.
Very nice Sis, I like the bees ones the best.
And those flowers are beautiful!
Very n i c e pictures...:)
Debs: you're welcome and thank you, too
WT: I'm not textually challenged... I'm just pooped. Isn't that the excuse you used??? (:
JJ & Robin:
I nearly called this post Pornithology because of those birds doing the wild thing,
fabulous post and photos :)
I don't think I've ever seen that before....
You've got an eye for taking good photos, Pamela! Keep at it. ;p