Thursday, May 10, 2007

A Rocky Day.

I ran over a big raccoon on 217 this morning. I went back to make sure it wasn't just laying there suffering, and, nope, I killed it. I've been in a shit mood since.

It was a bloodless death, but its eyes were staring. I traveled past the scene a few hours later and it was gone. So I hope at least a full belly was gotten out of it.

I like to look at Joe Coleman paintings when I'm in a shit mood.


Blogger MO'SH said...

Don't worry, he's with Teddy Roosevelt now...

Thu May 10, 02:03:00 PM 2007  
Blogger psaur said...

Worse--that's Beefsteak Charlie!

Sat May 12, 01:16:00 AM 2007  

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