With spring finally sprung and mudding in the garden in full swing, it’s just amazing what kind of critters are coming out of the woodwork, or burrows as the case may be.
The skunks are roaming widely and soon a new batch of little ones will be busy getting themselves squashed on the highways.
Oh, the smell . . . sweeter than the last rose of summer.
Deer the same. The does, after dropping their fawns, will be busy darting out in front of you, stopping, and then heading back across in front of you again.
Seems a death wish goes with recent motherhood.