Tuesday

dead squirrel trail

I just buried a squirrel. Well half of one. 
He was in the middle of my trail, dead. 
Guts out, dead. 

I felt so bad for the little dude. 
So I buried him. 
Me and this fly had a ceremony. 

The fly had a lot to say. 
I just cried. 
Today was the first time I buried a squirrel. 

And I have a feeling it won’t be my last.

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