*Not a pretty sight
And what welcomes me today as I stride through the grass towards my special wooded spot? A mashed baby squirrel. Someone has driven through the grassy area, with perhaps a truck, tires are quite large, and run over one of the little guys.He's pretty little. He might even be smaller but looks bigger because he is flattened. Those road kill jokes aren't funny when you're up close and personal with one.
It's a rough world out there.
posted by theShizzKnit @ 6:45 AM
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