a few days ago, before I went out drinking at the bar my headlights illuminated a wild, stray cat in the little parking lot behind my apartment pawing at something. So I got out of the car to see if I could approach the cat, whern he scooted underneath a car I decided to see what he was playing with. At first, to tell you the truth, I thought it was a pile of poop or something. On closer inspection it was a wild spotted salamander curled up with into a ball with trying to play dead or protect itself with its tail or something by bending back on itself. So I picked it up, looked at it in the light of my headlights, then let it go by the nearby trees.
Why am I telling you this right now?
BTW-I just got back from drinking at two bars about 20 minutes ago.
Still, how often do you see a salamander in the wild, much less one right in the middle of town, and in late fall to boot?
Why am I telling you this right now?
BTW-I just got back from drinking at two bars about 20 minutes ago.
Still, how often do you see a salamander in the wild, much less one right in the middle of town, and in late fall to boot?