Stripe-Tailed Prowler

September 29, 2012 · by · in Whimsy · Leave a comment

Head in the garbage

A thought like wind

My favorite raccoon has struck again

Chicken bones placed in ritual

Who knew you could do that to a pickle?

May your secrets find me one day, you stripe-tailed prowler

© Thad Fowler. All rights reserved.

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