My mother-in-law has an amazing property. She has a cozy house that her late husband built,
a beautiful formal garden,
a small patch of 2nd growth forest,
and my favourite, the sea lion rock.
I did briefly consider hucking an egg or two into the swamp to see exactly what a nine year old boy will do for chocolate, but you'll be glad to hear that I thought better of it.
We saw the usual deer come on through, which was great. My MIL hasn't seen a cougar in years, but the bear still visits from time to time. But the scariest wildlife was spotted at about 11 am on Easter Sunday:
The hunt over, the pack of wild