I’m telling you, Harry, the Bobcat was this big but he wasn’t going to mess with those raccoons. He hightailed it out of there when they came after him.*
That actually happened here last week. The bobcat was being chased by a mother raccoon and her three kits and he wanted no part of them, for raccoons can be ferocious.
Poet and writer (and retired attorney) and one time Pushcart Prize nominee (mistakes do happen) and practicing Buddhist (some things you can never get right, but you practice anyway), novelist in search of an Agent, jazz lover in search of the perfect trio (Bill Charlap comes closest). Author of "The Right to Depart," published by Plain View Press, ISBN: 9780911051308 (2008) My work has appeared in Aura Literary Arts Review, Afterthoughts (CA), Borderlands: Texas Poetry Review, Celt at Aberffraw (Ire), Chaminade Literary Review, Candelabrum Poetry Magazine (UK), Exquisite Corpse, HazMat Review, Legal Studies Forum, Luna Negra, Main Street Rag, Midstream, European Judaism (UK), Pearl, Rattle, RE:AL The Journal of Liberal Arts, The South Carolina Review, Vigil (UK), The Worcester Review and too many elsewhere to list. My work has been anthologized in Hearsay: Poetry By Lawyers, Kafka Kaleidoscope (Birch Brook Press) and Torture and Triumph (Scars Publ.). View more posts
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A daily Bird of the Day Photo - from Port St. Lucie, Florida
Yup. We will never forget that!
One of many Nat Geo moments on Ligustrum 🌷
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