fox

It was inevitable. We’ve had our first losses to a fox or foxes.   This morning, early, I heard the guinea fowl making a racket outside, including the one elusive one (which we are still unable to catch in order to pen her with the rest) squawking and scolding near the house. They’re irritatingly noisy birds at the best of times, and they take fright and scold at anything and everything. Pot plants are particularly scary.   So I thought, the kangaroos are going through the woods, or the parrots have gone to investigate or something. Or the lone loose […]