Night Nature!

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Once upon a time I left a tank filling up on a landfill site I used to visit. It was dark when I remembered and I had no choice but to break back in there and turn it off - no problem, I had a torch. On site the 400m walk was a nightmare cos wherever the torch shone, reflective eyes were looking back at me. And I've read waaay too many Stephen King novels to be hanging about.

Love bats though and foxes. The mother would take her cubs to where we stored the pipes to give them balance practice...which they needed.
 


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