by Robin
After last night's post, I thought I'd better go light-hearted today.
This is the black racer that was hunting eggs with us on Easter. It was a very large adult.
They just love to sit on this trellis. I find them & skins there all the time.

We had his girlfriend Angela for a short while. She died quickly in an attempt to escape. She was an amputee with three fast legs.

What a magestic creature!
Believe it or not, a squirrel ran up the post and the hawk flew away w/o killing it. I have the pic but it isn't perfectly focused, although the wings are spread.
We are also on day 1 of incubating our White Leghorn chickens. By the grace of God, I have talked Jack into making a coop & keeping a couple hens for eggs. Afterall, fishermen need other forms of protein too. Pictures to come in 20 more days on that.
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