Critters
in which I encounter all manner of beasts
As with every single thing in this world, seems like there’s good and there’s bad.
Let’s get the bad over with. Well, really it was only the one time. I was sort of bragging to my daughter Nellie about the figs at the back of the yard being ripe, and she took the hint and picked a few. Sat back in the hammock swing, sun on…
