My brain is still programmed to make my heart pound as I'm smoking with cops around. All those years of illegal paranoia have screwed me up I think...
Still plenty of places to explore. I think even once the fires are for sure put out, no more hot spots, it'll be interesting to walk around in this disaster area and explore some. There was still a few areas untouched within the chaos. Probably a few lucky beavers just chillin now, eating fried tree for a change of flavour I guess.
It's a nice place for sure though. Spent most of my summers here. Winter was long and harsh. Summer doesn't last long so we try to make the best of it.
Beavers love a crunchy snack, I am sure nature will regenerate and be better. Not sharing the same opinion about who might have started the whole fire. What a nice ryhme you got there in the first sentence, your heart pounds when za cops around, smooth hihi
After reading many words of mine you'll notice there often comes a time when I decide to rhyme.
I'm sure the fire was an accident. I won't call it a crime. Just someone being careless, thinking everything would be fine. I'm not even sure if they know who did it but someone out there probably feels like slime.
Oh yeah, I can only imagine the good night sleeps they must be having thinking of what they did🙈