Mummy.
I am having to explain birdwatching etiquette to Mummy, she doesn't keep quiet when we come upon a group staring at some bird with their binoculars.
I am having to explain birdwatching etiquette to Mummy, she doesn't keep quiet when we come upon a group staring at some bird with their binoculars.
Mystery duck.
This was the second time I saw the mystery duck. Jimbo will have to identify it for me.
I heard a rustling noise and turned and there was a large Cotton rat sitting in the reeds. I think its tail is injured, the poor thing. "Is it dead?" asked my mother.
Cotton rat.
"No, it is moving." I replied. We also saw many footprints, which I think are from a skunk.
And after lunch I am sleepy and considering a nap. Have to rest up for the rest of the weekend!