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#1048
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Hey
There,
As
you
know, the crow we call ‘Beaky’ with the deformed beak
has
been coming each morning for a handout. We give her a
bit of chopped
up meat. We limit the handouts to just first thing in
the morning,
around 6:30 or so as we don’t want her to become
dependent on us.
She has been coming on and off now for several years,
usually when
times are tough. She tends to stand on the back of a
deck chair and
look in the window to get my attention and while
cautious, has little
fear of me. One morning this week I had just come back
in from giving
her her treat and had sat back down on the living room
couch when she
came flying onto the front balcony rail and started
shouting at me,
demonstrating some stress and alarm. I looked out the
back window to
where her treat was and saw a pair of raccoons gobbling
up the meat.
I went out to chase them away but they would not retreat
so I grabbed
a broom handle and whacked it on the rail to scare them.
No effect.
So, I went back in and got my sling shot, loaded a small
wooden ball
and shot one in the side. No effect. The little light
balls are for
scaring away the flicker woodpeckers and don’t have
enough inertia
to do any harm.
So,
I
went out front to the edge of the driveway and picked up
a handful
of small pebbles. Went back in and through the house to
the back
deck, loaded up a pebble and nailed one right in the
ribs. It jumped
and dove over the side of the deck. I nailed the other
in the
backside as it turned. It only took a moment and they
were back,
trying to sneak up again. I nailed one right between the
eyes and it
retreated, nailed the other in the side again and it
jumped as the
pebble created a nice pleasing thud sound. Both
retreated to the
flower bed where they looked out at me. Don’t know how
but my aim
was good again and I nailed one of them right between
the eyes again.
Both retreated over the back fence and I having seen
them since as of
now, when I’m writing this. I do hope they stay away but
just in
case, I’ve got a pile of nice little pebbles waiting to
do their
job.
On
another
topic, life is so frustrating these days. Case in point,
it
has taken months to get to the point where an eye
specialist will
actually see me (pardon the pun) in order to asses my
cataracts in
order to move to the next step of having them removed.
Well, my
appointment was for last Monday morning, down in
Vancouver, and I was
not looking forward to getting there as I hate driving
into areas of
that city that we are not familiar with. Sue would be
doing the
driving as I would not be able to on the way home due to
eyeball
dilation. At about 7:30 that morning the phone rang and
it was the
surgeon, calling to cancel my appointment due to the
fact that 3 of
his staff had come down with Covid. Here we go again.
Our health
officials and politicians have long since given up on
the pandemic
and every moron is running around like it had never
existed BUT its
more prevalent now than ever. So, people are spreading
it all over
the place. Now the surgeon has to reschedule a whole
bunch of
patients. And so on and so on.
doug
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