Wrizzit
For everything, down to the scribbles.
For everything, down to the scribbles.
Good afternoon, Wrizzlers. I forgot to tell you about what happened the other night. I was just getting ready to lay down in my tent when I noticed someone hanging out at the beginning of the entrance, so I sat there for a bit. Suddenly, a rabbit came running toward me, then diverted about four feet away to jump up and behind my tent. Then, I just barely saw a coyote go across the entrance. The animals have become so comfortable with me that, coming closer to me feels safer than other dangers....[[|:-)