My neighbors pasture is right near my north window. He has 3 horses, and a Billy goat. Every once in a while old Billy decides to chase horses. It sounds like an old Lone Ranger movie, the thunder of hooves, the neighing of horses, everything but the William Tell Overture. The horses usually end up in the pond, old Billy just takes a break. I guess my neighbor has figured out that they won't hurt each other, haven't heard him yell at old Billy lately.
I was talking with one of the Master Gardener Ladies at the County Arboretum, and she pointed out the Black Racer, soaking up the Sun. Really, a cool Lady, she doesn't get hysterical about snakes.
The Cardinal is one of my yard critters, teaching a Chipping Sparrow how to act.The Anhinga was sunning on a piling in the Agriculture Center Pond.
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