There are some wild animals shitting all over it. Funny thing is, I don't mind. Question (guess before you expand post): What kind of animals are they?
Photos compliments of Mrs. Ender. More to come. Oh, and click on the photos.
POETS WHO DON'T DISCOVER THE WORLD BEYOND THEMSELVES
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*Interesting things afoot in discussions about the precious craft of
writing poetry, an endeavor fraught with personal assessments of
what-poetry-must...
6 hours ago