It seems that nearly every morning when we get up, directly in front of our bedroom window there's a creature out there. Usually it startles TH since he isn't wearing his glasses and looks like a large brown blob. We saw this guy last week.
We suspect he lives under our barn and is most likely the guilty party who is eating RH's Phlox (RH has since constructed elaborate fortifications to protect the Phlox). We're not sure what to do about him yet.
And yesterday, we woke up to these guys walking around. Kind of like a March of the Turkeys.
Pretty cute, right? It's been fun waking up not knowing what you'll see and also run-tiptoeing through the house looking for the camera.
cam·pes·tral:
adjective:
of or pertaining to fields or open country.
Or, in other words, pretty much everything going on in my life here in the country: making jewelry, paper craft, cooking, gardening, horses, photography, raising a kid, and everything in between.
All photos on this blog were taken by me unless otherwise indicated.
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