Hello blogville – Hemi here. Can you say busted little piggy? I told you I could get better pictures of the roaming chickens. I set up the situation Saturday afternoon. I then sat a few feet away from the door… just waiting. Cause you know, us lions are good at waiting. I must have sat there for hours… okay maybe it was 30 minutes. Who could sit longer with that pig and dog running around here at the Hotel Thompson.
Then it happened. I heard them first but I waited patiently. I saw a couple of these 2 piece snacks walk in front of my door. That’s when I silently stalked up to the door and peering over the threshold. If you wait, more will come and that’s what I did. At one time, I counted five babies… then the mom showed up. Look closely at the picture to the right above where I am standing – you can see her head.
And we are right. As soon as the pig and dog spotted them and started making enough noise to wake the dead – rolls kitty eyes – they ran back to the neighbors house and went into their backyard. They so live there! Can you say busted?