White weasel

On my walk, today, I saw a white weasel.  It was completely white  except the tip of it’s tail, which was black.   It ran down the road and then turned into it’s home and stood up and looked at me.   It was the first white one I had ever seen.  In the summer it’s coat will turn brown.

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Hermit, long distance hiker, primitive cabin dweller, seeker.

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