This morning I left the driveway, and then stopped my car on the narrow mountain road , making everyone wait while I moved my sweet adolescent possum neighbor off of the road and onto the side, who has evidently been hit by a car in the early morning light. Later in the day, my husband paused to take a photo of an adolescent eagle, hungry in the late winter, who had caught sight of the dead possum,and began having some sustenance.
Kind of all works out sometimes, doesn't it.
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