Nature Is A Vibrant Quilt

Big Time Bear Feeders

The Evening Feed Line

On tonight's menu: Carrots with a side of prudence

and Yayoi never wants anything to do with us, unless we are feeding the deer - #jealousyayoi

She's Taking The Reigns

If They Don't Come Out, She's Going In

Feeding ducks is hard. I mean, if you don't want to fall in that is. Yuula didn't seem to care about the murky depths as much as she really wanted to get her hands on one of those mallards.

She had more fun than we thought necessary and we got rid of our stale bread. Win Win.

Then it was time to leave...

Front Door Detour

We're held prisoner inside our own house...

I guess we could use one of the other 3 exits.

Look Ma, Two Hands!

Oh what a glorious day this is! Yuula, enraptured with excitement over her bottled lunch, reached out with both hands and took hold of her milky destiny. After a little aiming assistance she proceeded to drown herself in deliciousness without missing a moment of CSI:NY, giving me enough time to reach and grab my phone and snap a blurry photo. Tomorrow we will try chopsticks.

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Nighttime Feeding

We Have A Lion Pride

It was like Animal Planet in the front yard this morning. I thought it was weird that no one came to the morning feeding. Then I saw Gabuk hovering over something in the yard. I thought all the bunnies had left town long ago. Maybe they should've.


Looks like it was Gabukobiwe's kill, which is impressive because she's pretty pregnant.


Alps decided to exercise his alpha male status.


He ran off with his prize, since the girls were closing in.

I spared you the real graphic photos. I gotta couple wicked innards shots. We'll save those for another day.