Very dank and dark out here at the Deer Creek Ranch. Cold drizzle almost trrning to snow. This where I really miss Pauli. I jst went out and fed the wild turkeys and deer along the forest-line peremiter.
This is where Pauli would have the unwound energy of White Fang looking for ‘our’ mountain lion.
I mean….Big Moe/Big Mona is doing his/her best to fill the void. But there’s only one Pauli.
I gotta go. I’m not supposed to be the forest-line just yet.
Peace.