Investigating My Trainers…
A jerky, hurried badger’s gait.
A snuffling, rapid waddle.
A purposeful foraging.
Whilst statuesque, I hovered
Between tall, mature, shading trees.
Anxious and silent during the frenzied spate
Of feeding, one cub from the huddle,
Impatiently pillaging,
Broke away and discovered,
Curious, my footwear, as I tarried at ease…
Pete Ray
16th June 2021
A young badger moved away from the feeding others and gradually made its way towards me and stopped to inspect my trainers…
A strange experience.
But a fine one…
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