One Of Those Precious Moments…
It was a special moment.
Precious. Memorable.
First the squeeze of the neck and head,
Its back to me, yet
Seemingly tight against the circumference
Of its sett’s narrow entrance.
It was a precious moment.
Joyous. Adorable.
First the ease in its eyes, dark as lead,
Its expression cute. Yet
Worryingly sharp claws, like pitons in a sense,
Hauled it free, in a cameo tense…
Pete Ray
17th July 2022
Just a moment…
Sweet, special…
The young badger’s face looked like that of a cuddly toy until huge claws pulled it free of a hole, only for it to turn and disappear into another adjacent sett entrance…
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