Every year, the forecast starts to look hot. So we panic and do fun local things while we still can. Bonnie Springs was at the top of the list.
A deer came from out of nowhere and bit my bum. I'm not kidding!! That is a deer lips stain, not poop on my bum.
Wolf? Not scary. Biting deer? Not scary. Porcupine? Not scary. Sleeping pot belly pig? Suddenly Jack was terrified.
Scrub those germs off!
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