As I turned the corner to climb the stairs, I heard a scurry.
Turns out it was something furry.
I retreated in a hurry.
Should I worry?
Minutes away from curry, I didn’t wait for the jury.
I captured it in a flurry, so that my night wasn’t sorry.
(For those who spotted the re-use of the photo, you should know that sometimes the muse strikes us more than once around the same event. Want to read more raccoon themed news?)
