Sitting in the top of a tree, day begins to fade, and as the coyotes begin to howl you are reminded that youre all alone out in the woods. As you climb down and gather things together, adrenaline begins to pump, multiple howls between you and the truck. As I approach the truck my head lamp reveals the glow of beady eyes staring at me, I focus my light on it only to find it is the one animal of all the animals in the woods that will always make me reroute my path, only this time it is standing by my destination, my truck. Its a skunk, and all the clapping and stomping ran it in the culvert underneath my truck. Loading up my truck and getting in it in record speed and finally a calm came over me. I can cope with the coyotes, but them skunks always get the right of way!
Posted on: Tue, 11 Nov 2014 22:29:58 +0000
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