Things get busy around our place at dusk...
The bunnies come out and begin their shenanigans. This one is running under my horse trailer.
This one was hopping between Lostine's legs.
The birds are molting or fighting or something, because their backs are all bloody, missing feathers, and really gross.
This is Mrs. Lizard who lives under my haystack. I used to call her Mr. Lizard
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
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