he's back at it. Jack Flash, head through fence, needing to be cut out. At least once a day, often twice and sometimes 3. We're going to need to run that chicken wire type stuff along that entire expanse of fence, because
sometimes i forget to go check just before dark. and like tonight, i remember at 9 something that i forgot…sit here….knowing that it wil gnaw at me, finally getting up and taking the Fat Max spotlight/flash walk down to see if stuff''s ok. it was. Sometimes it might not be. Would make a long night for him.
coming back i turn the light off and this is what i see.


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