There's a snake in the garage. It's probably sleeping under some junk. Gonna have to clean the whole garage soon. I think it might be a black rat snake. They're cute when they're little.
I found a mouse in the bottom of a trash can. He was young, and squeaking pitifully. He was curled up in a ball and shaking a lot. I rescued him and fed him some Harrison's bird pellets, now he's perky and healthy-looking. He has huge, black shiny eyes. My brother decided he wants to keep him and name him Commander Fuzzball.
I just saw an unfamiliar blue jay outside. He's leaner and dirtier than the ones I've seen all summer. He must be from the city. I wonder what his life is like there. I wonder if he likes it here.
Celamin · Thu Oct 12, 2006 @ 10:49pm · 0 Comments |