There's not an awful lot to say about the little beasts. They are enjoying the freedom of the countryside and having a fairly peaceful time of it.
It's possible that a luxurious fur coat isn't the best choice for the outdoor life but it comes in handy at night as it's still pretty cold here and I haven't been lighting the fire.
Rook has discovered the old dog kennel, a fairly spacious and well appointed abode hidden behind hedging. If he can't be found it's a fair bet he'll be there, hanging out, in his cave, whatever.
Crow is still the anxious cat, needing to be with me when I'm gardening, sleeping in my bed and following me when I go walking. He is the sweetest thing, and charges backwards and forwards like a little puppy dog, sometimes bringing me smelly dead leaves to inspect.
3 comments:
Apparently, Crows, Rooks and Ravens are more intelligent than previously thought.
It's nice to see that they are enjoying their new surroundings.
Niles, I saw that too. We've spotted a feral in the yard here so if we make any closer acquaintance I'll probably be calling him/her Jack!
Thanks ICQB, they're having a great time.
Post a Comment