Love these twigs against the blackness of the trunk.
This wooded ravine, two blocks from my house, would be why we have skunks, I think....
This is city land, a "park", which is pretty much left untouched by human ideas of neatness and organization. Isn't it gorgeous, all snowy?
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The only skunk I've ever seen alive in the wild was on Madison St.
It was mostly white, and I saw it in broad daylight, taking the kid to a summer daycamp one morning.
One of those "wth is that?" moments -- mostly white with a black stripe, slow, lumbering. "Not a cat.... It's, it's, it's a SKUNK!"
I wondered if it was sick, out and about in the daylight.....
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