That’s a Little Weasel!

Toys for Oz are not expensive! 😉

Teddy always sleeps with one eye open.

Oz watching the bird channel.

Sir Henry … and Miss Charlie above … playing mirror games.

Mom! Are you stuck in there?

I can get you out … just say the word.

I’m sure I could open this door!

One of the last icicles of the season …

… I hope!

A day made for indoor pursuits … even if you were a jenny. We had waves of freezing rain on and off. Likely most of it is going to come through tonight. THEN the temperatures head into double digits! Yahoo!

During one of the breaks I was out delivering fresh hay and scooping manure. The jennies and I were down in the front paddock. I looked up to see Darby watching a squirrel run toward us down the road that comes over the hilltop … Hmmm… funny looking squirrel… looked a LOT like a weasel. Looked like a weasel … hopped like a weasel. Holy cow! IT WAS A WEASEL!! A very laid back weasel who paid no mind to the three donkeys and I standing twenty feet away. Before I could come to my senses it squeezed down under the hay barn.

Not good. Seems another project is on the list for tomorrow. In the meantime the Guineas are shut tight into their coop. Crikey!