Friday, 8 May 2009

As they say...'bring it on!'

Do you remember these beauties?
They survived 1 week.
War has been declared against the squirrels. We spend the evenings plotting against one another. I'm not too sure which side will be victorious as they have already taken the Ranunculus. Hmph.


  1. The furry fiends. Gloves, I say.

  2. We were hoping that the local catstabulary might step in, and whilst they show all the signs of chasing - crouching, stock-still, wiggling the bottom...they just haven't got the timing right - and the squirrels just saunter off. Rubbish!