Last Saturday night, MaxZine and I were heading home from an evening of live music. About a quarter of a mile up from our mailbox and driveway, we saw a small dark creature lingering in the middle of the road. We slowed down to a stop to avoid hitting it. I thought it was probably a squirrel or a groundhog, but I was mistaken. It was a little black kit…
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