Grass and the things that hide in it.

We've given up on mowing the field this year and it's getting tall enough to hide a boy.



The cats like to play hide and seek with each other in the hay. They often come trotting out of the high grass with a frog dangling from their mouth by one leg. I've seen Miley stun a grasshopper, at which point a chicken ran over and grabbed it then skittered away. Sometimes it's like wild kingdom around here.

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