Wrizzit
For everything, down to the scribbles.
For everything, down to the scribbles.
Good afternoon, Wrizzlers. I sort of skipped the morning. I had bought some instant coffee and some oatmeal (maple and brown sugar if you're curious), and had breakfast at camp. I was going to post a scribble, but I got interrupted by two vagrants that wanted to smoke fentanyl there, but I had yet to start packing up. I thought they went around the bushes to wait for me, but they weren't around when I left. I wanted to mention how the animals seem to be really getting used to me. While I was at my 'entertainment center', two chickadees came to get water just at the end of the waterfall on that part of the fence. Then, later, a bunny came out by the entrance and foraged there for about an hour, even while I set up my tent. Not even the tarp scared him. They used to always be scared by my movements. I also heard the coyotes howl at sirens again, and it sounded like a lot more this time. Pretty sure they're comfortable with me there, too....[[|:-)