Living in the countryside one can appreciate the small gifts that Mother Nature often give us.
Some weeks ago I saw a stray cat. He might have been abandoned on the main road and made his way to the house (it is a remote area and a mile away from the any road) At that time he looked skinny and dirty, quite feral (maybe just afraid) and was in bad shape. Since then I have been feeding him and today for the first time he allowed me to come quite close (only 3 feet away) and I took his picture and afterwards he had a good meal!
Now if you look closely to this picture where Bruno (this is his name) is feeding, you'll see in the distance another wild creature.
She, The Dear, in the distance is asking what is all the fuss about. Can she come to the garden and have some nibbles too?