So I was posing quietly among the daffodil shoots yesterday afternoon, thinking lyrical Nature Friday thoughts about new life emerging at this time of year, and about how in these high latitudes we must be patient and wait a little longer than most for our spring blooms to appear.
When along came this rude fellow and quite disturbed my poetic reverie.
I'll be frank with you, my animal instincts took over, and I felt compelled to make quite clear my (distinctly unpoetical) views on his intrusion.
Happy Nature Friday friends! And once again fondest thanks to our lovely friends
Jakey, Arty, Rosy and Sunny, for hosting the blog hop.
