We had resident porcupine.
Yesterday the dogs continually went
under this pine tree located next to the shed.
I looked up and there was our porcupine.
It was there all day and into the evening. I made mental note not to let the dogs out
the east porch door, the side where the porcupine was. That was five this morning. However, by nine this morning I forgot, and
let Perl and Sunshine out through the down stairs door. This gave them direct access
to the porcupine. I hear Sunshine barking
and then remembered. She had found the
porcupine on the ground hunkered down in cave in the boulders. Pearl came running and I called frantically for
the two girls to come. Neither has ever seen
porcupine before. Pearl stopped short and cowered to the ground as if she were scolded,
I felt bad. The two girls came when called
and I put them in the house. Thankfully
no porcupine encounter with the dogs.
I decided it was time for our
friend to move on. I took n empty trash can,
shovel and encouraged the critter to turn round; it hadn’t budged and was waiting
out the commotion. It turned to run, waddle,
way but got hung up in brambles making it easier for me to catch it. I placed the ash can on its side and it
scurried right in, and then I flipped up the can, placed it in the back of the car,
and drove it off to an empty barn several miles way (actually where I used to
live). It was happy ending.
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