A family of skunks (and at this time of year, that usually means one male and a harem of ladies) likes to take refuge under my cabin on cold nights. They evicted the banded water snakes who were previous tenants of that space. Since striped skunks have a taste for reptiles, “evicted” might not be the most accurate description of that event, but I digres…
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