There is a Nuttall's woodpecker that spends hours on the seal of the work trailer window, hops along, pecks and then flies across the window like it thinks it should be able to go through it.
Then later I was still sitting under the pear tree when I heard Larry's shop door open and I heard him say, "Whoa, big snake". Not a rattle snake though! yay!
We just let it meander away. After it made it part way across the open, heading for the meadow Larry leashed up Gracie to see what she would do when she saw the snake. She saw that snake and jumped back and took a very wide detour around it. We were happy to see that she remembers her snake training from last summer.
We are going to have a hot few days and I suspect we'll just hang in the shade and wait it out.
Over three feet long but skinny |
plums starting to get color |
This hunting business is exhausting! |
The End |
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