Chris found it hanging and came to get me. As hard as we tried, we could not come up with any scenario as to how this could have happened. If the feet weren't locked to the branch it may have made more sense... but the line was roped around the feet like a cattle roper does, and it would have had to happen after it landed. But then why would it have landed there in the first place. We guess it may have tried to swoop in to grab a fish, got caught in a line, then grabbed the branch realizing it was tangled and struggled until it made it even worse. We will never know. It took us a while to get down and cut the feet free from the branch so we could cut the line and free the body to remove it.
I've always loved wildflowers. Dolly Parton's song called "Wildflowers", has a line that goes like this - ..WILD FLOWERS DON'T CARE WHERE THEY GROW... (I have a link to the song on this blog - so have a listen). I've always thought of myself as a wild flower; I'll put my roots anywhere. This blog is mostly about my "wild" garden, our pond, the birds and insects that visit, it`s about our animals, and our home projects.
Saturday, November 17, 2012
An Unfortunate Death at the Pond
Chris found it hanging and came to get me. As hard as we tried, we could not come up with any scenario as to how this could have happened. If the feet weren't locked to the branch it may have made more sense... but the line was roped around the feet like a cattle roper does, and it would have had to happen after it landed. But then why would it have landed there in the first place. We guess it may have tried to swoop in to grab a fish, got caught in a line, then grabbed the branch realizing it was tangled and struggled until it made it even worse. We will never know. It took us a while to get down and cut the feet free from the branch so we could cut the line and free the body to remove it.
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