I imagine these are the guys that ate the Holly. They were headed for the bird feeders.
It's hard to hate them when they're belly deep in snow. For a fleeting instant, I was tempted to put some hay out for them. Then I thought about the Holly.
It's hard to hate them when they're belly deep in snow. For a fleeting instant, I was tempted to put some hay out for them. Then I thought about the Holly.
Seriously, I don't wish them any harm. They have plenty to eat. A few days of snow won't be any more trouble for them than for me.
1 comment:
Hi,
I found your site through whorled leaves. You have wonderful photos at this space, the deer and the lovebirds, in particular. It may be a deterrent if you plant prickly berberis bushes around and in between the plants that deer want to decimate.
You may like the photos and poems at my blog
Many thanks.
Regards,
Coral
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