Shirley, Calico, and the missing Not Nemo (right). |
It has to be the only solution. Not Nemo was missing.
We could hear a funny noise as someone was ringing my antique bell, which sits beside the tank.
You'd think he was hungry.
Guess who found a snack? |
The little twerp.
He eats the odd chickadee, Sady's vet-prescribed cat food (she has allergies!), as well as Mitzie's food when he can. He is insatiable. A lean, mean hunting machine. He loves his new forest, too.
Mind the Gap! |
Happy Shirley and her friend |
My mom's pond before its demise |
I originally built a pond in Nepean, in 2005, just before we moved to Muskoka. They survived there, coming in for winter. SIGH.
My 2005 pond |
R.I.P. 'Not Nemo'!
1 comment:
My sympathy with the demise of Not Nemo. Friends in a suburban community have a tiny little pond with koi. Racoons started fishing there, so they ran an electric wire around the pond area -- has worked to deter the fishers -- so far. Friends also stock mosquito fish to deter West Nile virus.
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