As many of you have gathered from previous posts, I'm not a fan of the wild creatures that inhabit the world outside my front door.
I love my gardens, I enjoy the grass on my toes, camping to a limited degree, and I do enjoy watching the birds come to the feeder my grandfather built on my deck.
I actually consider it one of my favorite past times to sit at my kitchen table with a cup of coffee and watch the graceful creatures come and go about their business.
I can't think of anything more calming (Ok. In truth, I can think of a few things...)
But there seems to be one thing; one creature. that enjoys making a mockery of this beloved past time...
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