Chowing Down at Chez Carrabis

Sometimes The Wild blesses us in ways unexpected. Here we have an example. Food placed in trays for raccoons is snarfed up by birds. All sorts of birds. Okay, not pterodactyls. Okay, pterodactyls are not birds. Bird wannabees, maybe? Bird forerunners. Yeah, that’s better. Bird forerunners. Doesn’t matter, really. Except I’d rather have trays full … Continue reading "Chowing Down at Chez Carrabis"