Someone needs a little...no, make that a lot of ... disciplining. Although his many admirers may not appreciate the criticism, this boy is a rapscallion!
Yes, a little bedraggled following a rain shower, but don't let that innocent face fool you. He IS the culprit.
I've had the bag of chicken feed in the hay aisle. And when I pull out the allotment, my hands are generally full. As soon as I am either at the end of the aisle, or as soon as I've left it, guess who saunters in to see what delights the feed bag holds. Every day. He gets reprimanded (and fully knows the words "get out!!") and repeats the process every chance he gets.
Finally we got a self-locking metal garbage can today so the bugger will be in for a big surprise.
Gabby (on the left) and the hellion pose for a quick photo. Gab's little tongue was doing a dance following her stop at the salt lick. What a cutie.