I think I may have married Snow White . . . I don’t know what it is, but animals just flock to Mr. Bunches. We woke up this morning, and he called me off the treadmill so I could see this in the backyard:
And the other day, he called me on my way home from work–he had just arrived home to find 5 deer in the front yard and Woody the Woodpecker in the back yard . . . not quite the same as this . . .
. . . but still. He does like to whistle while he works . . .