As I walked out back to my garden this morning, I glanced at my neighbor's back yard. A little more than a glance, as I was trying to figure out what that weird black thing was right in the middle of the yard. From a distance, sure looks like a bird crashed and burned right nextdoor.
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| Neighbor's yard, 4/23/2012 |
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Now a little closer.
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| Fickle feather of fate award |
Indeed it was a clump of feathers from a bird mishap. Specifically one wing with a large bone attached. A stripped large bone. You don't need to see that picture close up. I would have liked to see how the fox managed this one. His mother must have taught him the benefits of a varied diet. Sure hope he puts my voles on the menu next.
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