My name is MarieSeda and I live at the edge of the forest...

My whole life I've wanted to be able to say the phrase "I live at the edge of the forest". It's very fairytale and I'm very much into fairy tales. Our family recently moved and I can now happily say that I live at the edge of the forest. There is something that I never considered about living at the edge of the forest. I don't know if you know this, but apparently the forest is home to many of our animal friends. Sometimes these animals friends get tire of living in the forest and decide to come and visit for a while. Our first animal guest was Mickey.

Unfortunately, my dad had to escort him out.


Our next friend, Jake, took refuge under the steps on our porch. He would come and say hello whenever I arrived home. Thanks to Jake I can now qualify for the Canadian National Long-Jump team.



Jake was not as accommodating about leaving. We had to do a little renovating and make it uncomfortable for him to finally get him to say goodbye.



Our most recent animal friend seems to be a bit more stubborn than the rest. Bert comes and goes as he chooses brings his friends by and hangs out in front of the garage. Bert has actually inspired me to get into hunting.



Hopefully, the next time I see Bert, it will be the last time!