Bush eggs: none! Nest box eggs: three – we were doomed! None of us could hold on! Feed hopper: full. Number of times Jack checked the gate to see if it had been mysteriously unlatched: about thirteen.
This is it! This is the end of life as we know it! No more wandering at will, no more strolling at large, no more FREEDOM. Why have we been punished so? I don’t understand the female person any more. I thought she liked watching us wander past her windows and stroll down the drive. I thought she loved us. Why has she locked us AWAY?!
The orange monster was doing something by the pond today but left late this afternoon. I’m glad it’s gone; it was definitely kind of creepy.
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