A young eagle landed in our field this morning.
We watched as it began devouring its' prey. Every once in a while we would see what appeared to be a chubby, reddish animal. We were pondering what it could be when Erin said, "It looks like a stuffed toy." No.... We continued to watch as it chewed, stomped on and pulled apart whatever it was. Finally it flew away - Ron walked down to the field and.... yes, it was a very cute, very mangled, stuffed toy.
My daughter has been visiting us from Vancouver - she was looking forward to some sunshine. This is what greeted us this morning...
Lucy loves having Erin here - lots of running and playing
The Farmer's Market in 100 Mile House has begun. It has been great seeing all the familiar faces.
