When I go in my garden there are little shredded pieces of bark all over. Daddy said he thought I was shredding sticks, and I do likes my sticks, but it wasn’t me doing it. Here is what all the shreds look like. That is more shreds than a little dog with no tail can make!
Then one morning Mommy and I were outside and shreds started falling from the sky! They even hitted me on the head! Here are some in the fork of the tree and what they look like up close .
Mommy made Daddy look so he would see that if any little dogs with no tails were making the shreds they were tree doggies. I didn’t shred any sticks, but I took a few away with me, because I do likes them.
Do you know what is shredding the sticks? Mommy and Daddy figured it out, but we will see your guesses first and then tell you tomorrow!
I wanna say woody the woodpecker?
hugs to Ty!
Hmmm… wind-blown debris from a wood-chipping operation?
Squirrels with a wood chipper? Silly squirrels. Clever of them to hide the chipper, though.
Really big kitty friends?