So near my house -- well about a mile away or so -- there is a dead beaver. He's right there on the edge of the road. He's on my daily drive into work. And, of course, on my way home from work too. That would only make sense. Every day I go by him I near press my nose to the glass trying to get a better look
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P.S. My condolescences for your beaver friend.
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Josh, you are too funny. I definitely wonder weird things like that all the time. For instance why do the deer on the side of the road always play in the grass by the road and then stare at you as if we are doing something wrong? Those deer drive my crazy!
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