This is Grover.
He is a grouse.
I visit him pretty regularly now.... isn't he a beauty?
Usually these guys are wild and squirly; scurry away the SECOND they hear you coming into close proximity. But not Grover (as I affectionately named him). He actually slowly scampers out of the woods closer and closer until he is LITERALLY at your feet. He'll march around and around you making little coo noises - he'll stay until you are ready to go... then he typically scampers back into the woods.
EXCEPT on my last visit he chased me down the street - (actually scared the shit out of me if I am being honest)! I thought he was going to bite my ankles!! YIKES.
Poor Grover - is he lonely? Missing a momma? Or just TOTALLY NUTS?
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