Friday 30 January 2015

Day 147.

Bush eggs: none. Nest box eggs: none. Feed hopper: full. Best word to describe the new landscaping: devastation.

Oh, blessed freedom. Oh, wondrous great outdoors. The female person opened the gate this morning!

I now have an inkling as to why we were locked up. The orange monster has wreaked HAVOC upon the landscape: the driveway is in a COMPLETELY different place, twelve trees have been RIPPED out by their roots and the pond area has been transformed BEYOND recognition. The carnage is UNIMAGINABLE. The only positive factor is that the scratchings are VERY good.

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