We interact by building into their environment.
We bring and encourage predators, domesticated cats, dogs which people here in town allow to become semi-feral.
So why not feed them once in a while?
We watched one gorge itself above a branch east of our kitchen window, as we played chess and ate dinner.
Sep 06, 2006, 05:02PM PDT | 1 cheer | 0 comments
Let’s face it, they need their own food, not ours—especially these days. But a couple of times in the distant past I got ‘em a little something if I saw them around, and they didn’t mind it. Now hopefully they didn’t sick.
Aug 22, 2006, 11:44AM PDT | 0 comments