Friday, February 7, 2014

Supervisory Role

In the Holly tree, among other creatures, is a Mockingbird. She lets me know she prefers the water bucket to be filled to the brim.

In the past we've had some gruesome fatalities in the buckets. Getting a drink can be hazardous to your life, but apparently worth the risk and effort than going to bottom of the hill, to the creek.

The heated bucket also always has water, not ice.


Making sure I do this task correctly, she is very bold.

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