Where are the animals going?
New York City: Year 2, Day 137
First, the blackbirds gave up on us on New Year’s Eve. Then the fish started going belly-up. Now, apparently some 40,000 odd Velvet swimming crabs have washed up on beaches in the UK. Another 50 birds show up dead on a street in Sweden. Louisiana and Arkansas– I knew he be wary of you, but now I have to add Sweden to the list?
The fish, the birds, the crabs. And now this deer. He’s making a run for something. (My favorite part is the burly Polish man at the end who shouts, “Hoorah!”)
And then there’s me in Brooklyn. Not making a run for anything just yet. I’ve been thinking of getting a cat, but maybe I should hold off on that for awhile.