Okay, I can handle them on trails but not on my street. I suppose my crack of dawn jaunt I planned on in the morning will also be cancelled. Is there nowhere safe but the treadmill?? We had our close encounter tonight on the way home from soccer. On our road, in front of our car. And darn it, not enough time for a photo before that scardey-bear ran into the bushes.
And yes, even though they're cramping my style, I still think they are adorable and mysteriously wonderful and I'll admit- they lived here first. That being said, my daughter is finally coming down from her hysterics and we might be able to talk her into not moving back to Las Vegas after all.