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.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Wherever the just exchange their messages... (Auden)
It pays to have friends
in high places:
A poet (and publicist with the Wheeling Symphony Orchestra),
a person I've never seen, a coal miner's daughter, sent this video
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