Saturday, September 3, 2011

When a Bird Bath isn't

I didn't manage to capture a picture of the crime but here is the evidence of my bird bath visitor.
Can u see the path? It starts in the upper right corner and makes a U around the bird bath.


There's nothing like looking out your bedroom window and finding a horse in the flower garden drinking from the bird bath.

We call the horse Trouble because that's all she is, trouble. Trouble finds any way out of the fence that she can. Half the acreage here is fenced for the horses but she is just not satisfied. The grass is always greener on the other side. Now that the fence is up all the way around she has learned to step on it to reach the grass on the other side and has it so squished in places that she lets not only herself out but her black and white friend and occasionally the other gray out too.

I do appreciate the help with the lawn care though since my weed eater has a broken fuel line. Just wish they would spread the fertilizer out a bit more.

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