So here were the only cooperative furry friends who stood still long enough for me to take clear photos:
"I can see you, old man!" |
"Yer harmless, ya big galoot!" |
Musings on genre writing, waterfall wandering, and peak bagging in the South's wilderness areas.
"I can see you, old man!" |
"Yer harmless, ya big galoot!" |
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