Yeah, Mrs. Henny Penny. We hadn't seen her since the last of the snow in the spring. We could recognize her from her messed up ruff. She was missing her tail, which threw us off 'cause the only grouse that we have seen with out tails were juveniles. I guess that older ones molt, as her tail is now growing back.
She brought 3 more grouse with her. Here is a male.
Who you lookin'n at, Willis?
The geese have been flying south at a frantic rate this week. Do they know something that we don't?
Now that's a sun set, Tomiko style.
We had a pair of grebes hang out with us all day last Friday.
All four in one frame. Mrs., in the front.
We had the AKA Smiths over for supper last Saturday. We BBQ'ed a apple/maple stuffed, bacon wrapped, pork loin, yummy.
The fall colours are just starting.
I wish that I had this sign on my bench at Nasty Puke.
You said it Frankie.
They don't?
Friends, Lil' Tomiko style.
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