Saturday, July 18, 2020

Graceful in death

Oh, times are hard. I seek photos everywhere in my seclusion of green exile at a friend's.  She lives near a small wood, near a small road, and this rat obviously didn't make it across.  He was going across at a good trot, so it seems.


 If you check MY POST FROM LAST SUNDAY , you will see that I warded off three young hooligans who were intending to steal some chocolate and...