Monday, October 19, 2015

in the dead of night

 This is not a skunk. 


But it does remind me of when BC and first were dating.  No, not the feeling trapped part, something else. 

We were hiking along a mountain lake when I saw something swimming in the water. 
"Hey, what's that?!" I asked. 
"A beaver." 
"Yeah-but, how do you know it's a beaver?" 
"The tail, the head, the way it is swimming, it's a beaver. I thought you were a biologist, how come you don't know what a beaver is?" 
"Because I'm not that kind of biologist."


I thought a hot dog would help calm it down- it didn't.
But I got this one: Felis catus angry. 

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