Sunday I heard little tiny cheeps and new we had some new friends. My brother thinks they're house finches. Anyway, I think they're great and more than welcome to stay.
This guy is not welcome. Ryan started going on his nightly hunts around the backyard and found the first two last night. Ugh. I'd trade the baby birds out in a second if it meant I didn't have to have the scorpions. Actually, I'd give up almost anything in my home for a scorpion-free yard. The TV, the piano, maybe even the bed. But not Ryan. If I got rid of him, who would kill the scorpions if they came back? He better stick around; he's needed.
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