Visitors to my Garden
A busy week of visitors to my garden.
One morning, at 5.50am, as I was having coffee on my outside chair, I saw a Giraffe. He was feeding in the trees opposite.
Later, while I exercised a Warthog passed and Baboons played in near by trees. As my time draws to an end I reflected on all the game I have seen from my window, its an impressive list.
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Now that it is hot and dry, less Puku, Impala and Giraffe graze close by, Warthog are more frequent visitors. Baboons and monkeys are constant noisy amusing visitors.
The monkeys have a game. It is jumping on to my tin roof from a tree, bounding to the otherside and then jumping on to another tree. The troop do it one after the other. It is very noisy.
The dead Black Mamba, pictured to the right, was killed in Anka's office.
It is the same type that left its skin, above my door, earlier in the year.
October 8, 2008