Well! If his/her visits keep up, I’m going to have to name that bobcat and adopt him/her our own.
S/he’s probably really hungry and cold and dreams of a nice chewy chicken . . .
In the meantime, we still have three cockerels and they are getting be handsome fellows. Santa and Elf and, the cockiest of them all, Cockles. (Don’t tell Carl I named them. Then he will worry I’m getting attached to them. . .. Aren’t they cute!?)
