I'm replacing the vacationing rural postal delivery gal this week. What an adventure. Thankfully, the driver knows the route; I just have to put the (correct) mail into the (correct) mailbox and lift the flag. At my peril, I might add. Two mailboxes had bird's nests in them. Several other boxes were filled with ants and earwigs. Yuck.
Interestingly, some of the creatures that were happiest to see us weren't always human.
Sorry, no mail for you today, Bucky!