In my never ending quest to dead some pesky tree rats I have been doing a lot of this.
High up I get a good view of my territories which I love to terrorize.
Now this tree has been fenced off since Summer as it has a wasps nest in it. The squirrels like it here as none of us can get to them.
The fences are tied together so no one can remove them.
It may be a small gap butt where there is a will there is a way.
And once inside my own private Alcatraz I thought I'd go climb up the tree after those pesky tree rats.
I got all the way up here. Hmmm problem was the pesky tree rats ran away and I was stuck in Alcatraz. After tem minutes and a huge audience a nice man came to my rescue. He leaned over and pulled all 17kilos of pure hunting muscle over the fence. No actual pix of the great event as She Who Must Be
I was free and feeling fine......pity I can't say the same for his back. Enough of Waspgate. Did I feel guilty?????? Not on your nelly as yesterday had an epic roll in dead pigeon carcass and that was some brilliant lot of stinky goodness. Got sprayed with horrid perfume (stinky badness) stuff for my troubles. Ho hum the trails and tribulations of park life.
Well tomorrow is another day.
Have a wonderful Wednesday all.