Mrs Bear's getting out of hand:
I told her not to feed the Fox.
So I gave her some stale bread to throw out for the Birds, like she always does---Right behind & below the Bird Feeders.
So she's going out the patio door, and I say where you going.
She says "To feed the birds".
So I see her going to the right end of the Deck, and I sneak down & watch out my Bedroom Window. I see her throw the bread toward where the Fox always comes from. Then I see her lips moving, like she's saying something.
Then she comes back in, and I say, "Did you give that Fox a Name?"
She says "Freddy".
I said, "Were you calling Freddy, while you were throwing the bread in his direction?"
She says, "He always looks Hungry!!"
Oh Well---Probably one of the reasons I love her all these 51 Years!!!
Bear
