Pat just went out to cover the bunnies and take out the rubbish for me…. my cold has freshened up so much i am loosing my voice …again.
We usually pop the ducks into bed with the chooks at 6 pm as its dark enough that the chooks don’t come out to see what we are up too.
Well the ducks were sounding funny and huddled down near the lemon tree……….
Well there was a fox coming over the back fence…….. a frigge’n fox!!!!!!!
I couldn’t believe the bastard was brazen enough to do it at this hour of the evening……. but having grown up with foxes in the outback…. I shouldn’t be surprised…….
I’m sitting here thinking…Pat must have imagined it ….but I KNOW he’s not………………..
farmers
union
cheese
kid
the fox!!!!!!!