Bush eggs: one. Nest box eggs: one (just to confuse The Old One). Feed hopper: full. Doubly unlucky bugs: one.
Good day, not much going on though. A bug got stuck in my throat at one stage, would have been a bit of a problem had not Jack chosen that very moment to mate me and the force of him leaping on from behind shot the bug out from my gullet. Just shows that even recreational sex can have a purpose after all.
Managed to eat the bug again too – it was trying to crawl away but being stuck in my throat must have stunned it, as it was an easy, tasty, SLOW target.
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