Perch

The perch is a great place to survey the back yard. I can quickly drop down on rabbits or squirrels or ground hogs. I’ve mostly given up on birds. There’s one rabbit with a death wish. Daddy and I catch her in the act of nibbling or whatever she’s doing almost every time we go outside. When it runs, it’s like a ghost, the way the little white tail bounces. It seems otherworldly in its quickness. But I’m stealthy and I’ll get that little fucker one of these days.