Being about the size of a toddler, he stopped when he heard the sound of the bush being moved, looking around in curiosity he spotted Eileen pretty quickly.
Tilting his head to the side before chirping lazily at her, he didnt seem afraid, just lethargic.
" Well there's somethin' you don't see every day . "
The words are mumbled , yet curious enough to part more of the brush to better observe this tiny creature .
Normally it's Spud that would partake , but recent weather drawing many out into the elements suppose it's expected .
Of course, to anyone it would be a surprise, Mal was just lazily laying there, his tail wrapped around the bush, while his hands held onto the tomatoes, a rumble leaving him as he enjoyed his feast.
He enjoyed the smaller things in life, a fruit like tomatoes was one of them.
It's the last batch for the season , and whole she isn't quite as attentive this go around it still surprises her to find something other than a rabbit nibbling at her bush .