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As a young child, if I would have heard,
The Procyon Lotor's throaty garbled growling and screeching,
in the woods at night,
I can't even imagine my loving safe mom,
being able to convince me, that they were just racoons.
Monsters.
They have been at it for the last three nights.
The dog pushes under the covers, and takes refuge in my armpit.
a geek starts with the birds-humorous....
Last edited by ring; 06-04-2009 at 01:50 PM..
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