This morning on my way through the park I stopped to move a dead mink out of the road. I’ve never seen one up close. What a beautiful creature, I can see why people wanted their pelts for coats. I’m glad this one lived free until the car got him.
This morning on my way through the park I stopped to move a dead mink out of the road. I’ve never seen one up close. What a beautiful creature, I can see why people wanted their pelts for coats. I’m glad this one lived free until the car got him.