On a beautiful Saturday at the park, I spied out of the corner of my eye a fuzzy latte-colored creature from afar. Continued up the hill to get a closer look and Pete (or Penny) hadn’t flinched! Simply side-eyed me to make sure I wasn’t up to any funny business and watched in perfect profile until I was out of his line of sight. I think this was more of a fight/flight/freeze situation. Pete wasn’t pressed. He wasn’t injured either because I glanced back after walking away a good 50 feet and…poof…gone.
Just like the weekend.
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