yesterday night was scary. it was really foggy, dark and it was full of blood.
foxes came and they killed all of our poultry. body parts and beheaded empty bodies were everywhere. nearly none of them survived. remember them from my posts in october: here, here, here and here? they are dead.
this is the 3rd time this year, im so sad for them. i know its no use to be sad over them, natural thing, happens all the time, but i still feel upset, sad, and overall like as if it was a personal attack against me, to make me feel bad.
it is terrible what kind of horror starts ones the night falls. im even scared to look back on the security cameras to see what happened.
almost like a dozen of wolves were paying attention to all of my moves when i go out to MY OWN SAFE garden in the night.