03.April.18


Yes, I do have the sensibility to refrain from strolls between track rails whilst niddling and daydreaming, but, in fact, that is not my purpose here. Rather, a fallen drey appears to be emitting a noise from this area and even though anecdata suggests handling a nest and its denizens could sever connections between parent and young, I know by both logic and degree in biology that such a notion is nonsense and that finding the source of the cry before the train comes by is in the best interest of here’s rural squirrels. ; )

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