This little guy gave Mark's cousin a near heart attack. He was IN the fence gate. Turns out, he was stuck exiting and was struggling.
My husband will disown me but I helped it get purchase and helped tug it free then relocated it. It was not at all aggressive and very clearly tired.
Final/King
He was eepy on the drive home.
What is your go to food when you feel like garbage? The food your soul craves when it's down in the dumps?
For me? Hot and sour soup. I am destroying that shit right now.