When I lived in Oakland, I could tell it was spring when squashed possums began to appear on the road. Pigeons and rats: year-round.
A small part of my heart feels very sad that those animals can’t safely travel through what was once a forest and there home.
Oh, what a wonderful opportunity to quote an acquaintance of mine from Chicago, who uttered the timeless “Somebody’s gotta pick up the dead animals”
What a depressing way of indicating where you are.
Raccoons, turkeys, possums, muskrats, hawks, deer deer deer and the occasional vulture.
When I lived in Oakland, I could tell it was spring when squashed possums began to appear on the road. Pigeons and rats: year-round.
A small part of my heart feels very sad that those animals can’t safely travel through what was once a forest and there home.
Oh, what a wonderful opportunity to quote an acquaintance of mine from Chicago, who uttered the timeless
“Somebody’s gotta pick up the dead animals”
Navigation by dead reckoning, eh?