Yesterday I went for a run along the Greenbriar River Trail. It's an 80 mile gravel trail that follows where the old railroad used to go along the river (meaning no hills!) When I say run I really mean power walking with 30 second bursts of jogging. Not the point. Anyways I was minding my own business when I deer runs out in front of me. She ran into the woods beside me and then watched me as I had a small freak out and then went on my way.
I normally don't like running, but this trail is just so darn purdy. |
I finally got to give a tour today. The guy looked and sounded like Richard Dreyfuss, of What About Bob? fame (my mom's favorite movie). I'm not kidding. I thought about asking him, but I didn't want to seem like more of a weirdo than I already am. So I'm gonna claim for the rest of my life that Richard Dreyfuss came to my museum.
After the tour, I went to the front porch to read Fighting Angel, Pearl's biography of her father. If you guys haven't started reading some Pearl, I beg of you - DO IT! She is such a great writer. I hate to put the book down. She is such a great story teller. Easily in my top 3 favorite authors (other 2: Bill Bryson, Jon Krakauer). But again I was minding my own business when I see 3 baby skunks sneak under the porch. EEEE they are sooo cute!
soooo tiny! |
I ran inside and got my camera, but of course no picture can do justice to how cute and small they were. I think I freaked them out because they got split up and one won't leave a little corner he shoved himself into. I was very excited. I guarantee people driving by thought I was a loony because I was running around the front yard with my camera. Crouching Megan, Hidden BabySkunks. Down the road from the trailer was a dead skunk a couple of days ago and knowing the damage a skuck can do aromatically, I didn't want to scare the babies too much.
So all in all, the wildlife up here is not very wild. In the two weeks I've lived here I've seen 3 very tame deer, a bear, 3 skunks, a snake, and enough insects to shake a stick at. I don't even know what that saying means or if I even used it properly. Get over it.
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