new england fisher cat. not an animal I would want to run into while out with my dogs Kitty saw him first, then Tom. He was munching on one of our fish. then dove deep and didn't come to the surface as long as Tom watched.
Saw a fisher cat in my yard the other day. She seemed to be out in search of a new home for her and her two babies. She carried each one quickly, but cautiously, across my backyard to the woods. I was in the right place at the right time to see it!
fannytwaddle: blazepress: These are pictures of different dried human tears. Grief, laughter, onion and change. Each type has a different chemical makeup which makes them appear different. This is sick