While filing up the bird feeders and cleaning the birdbath yesterday I found a bird had committed haricari in the "neck" of the wire snail by the bird bath.
Mr. Finch was found hanging by the neck caught between the rounded part of the silly wire snailly thing and the neck part. I was filling the bird bath at the time I noticed him and was thoroughly grossed out.
Sorry Mr. Bird. I would have saved you had I known. Perhaps I should put up a sign warning the little birds not to slide down Mr. Snail's neck or they could die.
My sabbatical ends this morning. Heading to a new client in about 15 minutes. Supposed to be a short term (aren't they all?), 13 weeks. However I'm working through a consulting firm and there is a lot of work that needs done with several big clients.
Thankfully the commute this time is about 15 minutes. I haven't lived that close to work for thirty years. I spent ten years commuting an hour each way, wasting three weeks of my life each year riding in my car.
Off to work.
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