I love the few animals we have in suburbia, so it makes me kinda sad when I have to remove their homes or deal with their remains. This is the third time in a matter of one season that I've had seemingly unhurt but also unscared wild animals come to my yard to kick the bucket.
First it was a crow. It was sitting in my tree above the driveway just hanging out while I worked on a car. Then I heard a thud. Dead. There was no way it even attempted to stop it's fall. I'm sure it died in the tree.
Again, I was working on a car a couple months ago when I saw a dove waddling around on the driveway. I thought it was odd that it was so close and unbothered. We hung out for about an hour, and since it was hotter than hell I decided to broom it into a dust pan and bring it to the shade. I gave it a plate of water too. It seemed to appreciate the water as it splashed around a little and took some drinks. About and hour later the dove was covered in ants.
Today I saw this guy on my way home from some errands. He didn't seem to care about me, so I knew what this had to mean.
Sure enough, I put the kid to bed, came back out, and the bunny was already on its side and definitely dead. Wtf.
I had a much bigger yard at my mom and dads, and the only carcasses I came across were whatever the Hawks didn't eat. We have large birds of prey here too, so I'm not sure what gives. Maybe somebody is trying to poison everything? I'm just not looking forward to finding a dead cat or something next.
First it was a crow. It was sitting in my tree above the driveway just hanging out while I worked on a car. Then I heard a thud. Dead. There was no way it even attempted to stop it's fall. I'm sure it died in the tree.
Again, I was working on a car a couple months ago when I saw a dove waddling around on the driveway. I thought it was odd that it was so close and unbothered. We hung out for about an hour, and since it was hotter than hell I decided to broom it into a dust pan and bring it to the shade. I gave it a plate of water too. It seemed to appreciate the water as it splashed around a little and took some drinks. About and hour later the dove was covered in ants.
Today I saw this guy on my way home from some errands. He didn't seem to care about me, so I knew what this had to mean.
Sure enough, I put the kid to bed, came back out, and the bunny was already on its side and definitely dead. Wtf.
I had a much bigger yard at my mom and dads, and the only carcasses I came across were whatever the Hawks didn't eat. We have large birds of prey here too, so I'm not sure what gives. Maybe somebody is trying to poison everything? I'm just not looking forward to finding a dead cat or something next.