What a Difference a Day Makes
This morning awakened bright, sunny and cold.
Yesterday was dark, cloudy and cold.
From inside it almost looked springlike.
There was not a cloud in the sky.
This afternoon when I went to the post office, I noticed that the owner of the next property was having the trees in a small woodlot removed.
I remember that woodlot when I was a child, because the property in the foreground was my dad’s (now owned by my three brothers). I remember it as a place where foxes always seemed to have a den.
Did you know that a group of foxes is called a skulk?
I just googled it, and found about half a dozen names, the most common names are skulk, troup, or earth. Other names I found are lead and leash.
Skulk seems to be the most popular and is derived from middle English, of Scandinavian origin; akin to Norwegian dialect skulka to lie in wait, lurk, to move in a stealthy manner.
That does sound like a fox.
That is your lesson from the animal kingdom today. ![]()
I came upstairs (from my basement office) just in time to see the sunset.
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Stay tuned to see where I will be posting from tomorrow night.
Cerwin is in West Virginia hunting (shot a six-point buck this evening), so I might as well go somewhere. ![]()
My trip begins at Lancaster’s small airport – then Baltimore – then LaGuardia – then….
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