A squirrel got pancaked a week or so ago on the relatively busy street around the corner. Some days later, there was a flattened squirrel around the corner from there. Now there's one almost equidistant between the two positions, back on the busier of the two streets. It's getting hard to figure where not to let the dog put her nose down. I suspect it's the same corpse being kicked around by the traffic. At least I hope so. I'd scrape it up and bin it in a plastic bag, but there's really a lot of traffic now.
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