Wednesday, December 03, 2008

Dagor Brethilnariath

As mentioned previously, a couple of weeks ago I put up the birdfeeder that my parents had given us as a housewarming present. At first we thought we may have located the feeder too close to the house, as for the first week there was no sign of any visit by any creature, although I did see a squirrel first note the baffle placed on the feeder's pole, check out the distance between our windowsill to the feeder, then scamper off, no doubt to report to his superiors.

Finally, last Sunday we were visited by chickadees, nuthatches, tufted titmice and a song sparrow. Also, five of the fattest squirrels I have seen in my life, two of which had managed to drop onto the roof of the feeder via our back roof or jump from the aforementioned windowsill.

However, I was ready. More to the point, Gracie was ready. I opened the side porch door and, literally, unleashed the hound, whose first thought as she leapt forward was probably along the lines of "Thank you God!" Not surprisingly, the squirrels have returned but I am more than happy to give Gracie an actual job (apart from her chosen task of harassing the children by lying across doorways).

Here Gracie maintains her occasionally sleepless watch over our lands:



Lest anyone think I have been slacking off, that was taken at the start of Raking Day.

And for those of you are wondering, the post title is Elvish for "Battle of the Tree-Rats." Obviously it would sound better if spoken by Cate Blanchett or Liv Tyler, neither of whom look a day over four thousand.

4 comments:

J. said...

Laura is way prettier than either elfin queen -- and that is a fabulous picture of Gracie.

Another great post. YOU MUST LEARN TO SPACE THESE OUT, though, and not bunch them up all together, Frodo. You don't want the cyber squirrels to get too fat on blogposts and then starve. (And yes, I know I am mixing analogies or metaphors.)

jjv said...

He said titmice.

How come you never see legmice?

J. said...

Or assmice.

Dave S. said...

Other birdnames provoking immature reactions are:

Red-breasted nuthatch (that's a twofer)
Downy woodpecker
Hairy woodpecker
All other woodpeckers
Footfetishmouse (OK, I made that up)