Sunday, April 05, 2009
Through a rather strange set of events I found myself alone near the Quinapoxet Basin this afternoon. With three kids, the word "alone" has an almost mystical sound. But I digress...
It was a beautiful day and I managed to get deep enough into the woods that I couldn't see any other people or houses. That's when I came across the
This was near the back of the vehicle.
I wonder what his story is.
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