nocturnal visitors

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Mystery poopMost mornings I walk through my garden at 7am. There are fresh droppings on the pathway.

Not the ‘splat’ of squishy birdpoop dropped from above. Too large for mouse droppings.  Not the firmer logs of rat or hedgehog poop. A pub discussion concluded that my garden has been invaded by an escaped tortoise. Hmmmm….

I wonder who and what my visitor is?

nocturnal visitors
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  1. Jenn writes:

    guano and french polish au naturelle!

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  2. wendy writes:

    Jenn – LOL! I hadn’t thought of Bats, and I am SO not polished!

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  3. nick writes:

    Good grief, I come to this blog for spiritual refreshment, not mysterious animal droppings. Things are going seriously downhill. I shall complain to my MP this minute.

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    wendy writes

    “like” with a raspberry blowing sound in the style of Benny Hill

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