In which I learn the art of drainage and find a mad fisherman in my garden.
Cobbled together with some gravel gathered from around the place and a few spare pavers. Why is my back hurting?
Went to check on the cat portal (still functioning) and found a madman fishing in my ponds!
Close-up – obviously deranged. Dangerous? Used zoom lens, just in case.
Whoops – sprung!
And off he goes! Obviously intimidated by the ferocious furry beast on the table.
Where did he come from?
Where is he going?
Tomorrow’s task – plan and potentially execute trip wires plus dig a strategically-placed large hole with spikes in the bottom. (Oh yay, more digging.) Count fish stock.
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