Their eyes were actually glowing.
Those weren't love-lights in their eyes.
They were protecting their flanks
and they were NOT smiling-wise.
A journal of sightings of raccoons coming out of and going into the storm grate at our corner in Waukesha WI. (& etc.) The bent is nature with occasional forays elsewhere.
Their eyes were actually glowing.
Those weren't love-lights in their eyes.
They were protecting their flanks
and they were NOT smiling-wise.
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