Sunday, January 9, 2011

Let's talk Abigail

Mother's day 2010-Coming home on Rt. 5, I see this tiny creature zigzagging all over the road for at least 50 feet.  Then she dashes into the woods and collapses.  She is definitely a predator's dinner.  I stop my car in the road, flashers on and go running after her.  I find her and she has obviously been abandoned by a neglectful mother and father.  She has huge webbed feet.  She sleeps in my lap all the way home.  Her name is Abigail and I figure she is 7 months old now.  See how she's grown!  And, she can go anytime she wishes, but does not think the grass is greener on the other side. 

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