Nothing is going on. Usual daily routines. Still alive and relatively healthy considering the ravages of time on meat bodies. If something interesting comes along, I’ll write about it. But for now…yawn.
Oh, I did remember to set the clocks ahead for DST. That was pretty good, I guess. Running out of bird seed though. Have to go buy some. It’s getting a little chillier outside what with the slight breeze that doesn’t stop.
Bright sunlight makes the solar panels produce more power. It got up near 3,000 watts a couple of times when there were lots of bright white clouds around the sun. That’s kind of nice.
Tossed the ravens a couple of very stale danish pastries since we’re running out of dry dog food. One of the birds grabbed both of them and flew off. Pig.
Oh yeah—the bald eagle mentioned in the March 6 entry died on the way to the vet. He was very underweight, they said. Sure makes them easy to catch. We’ll be told the cause of death. Probably West Nile virus. The eagle was two pounds light. Our cat is two pounds heavy. Seems we could make an exchange, don’t ya think? I’m willing.
2 comments:
Oh dear, that is sad news about the eagle.
As soon as we find out what killed it, we’ll let you know.
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