under a laurel bush flicking the dead leaves over to find bugs underneath so I dig up worms for him thinking that's more substantial for him (or is it her as I haven't caught it to have a look...that would be just weird) and his possible little'uns. Then I think about the worms...they have a right to live too and do good work. Oh well, have another cup of tea and then we'll go home.
Posted By: Old Splat, Apr 29, 10:01:25
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