Brought To You By The Number Four
That's right four. Today brings my count of armadillo sightings to a big fat four since moving here a year and a half ago from Birmingham. Of course, sadly, every last one of them have been of either the flat or swollen variety, as each of them were waiting to be cleaned up by convicts on a road-crew detail. Even so, their tell-tale concentric plates and fat hairy tails, as always, are reliable calling cards when one is counting his armadillo road kills.
***Out of guilt and blinding fear I've decided to change my armadillo picture since the original was copywritten by some guy called Caddylak.