Of the Forest
February 11, 2013 § Leave a comment
It’s slushy, drizzly and chilly out there in Brooklyn today. Something tells me it’s probably just like that on the moors of England where you might find a little badger like the one below wobbling along (he’s one in a series of forest creatures I used as my tree ornaments this holiday season).
Something tells me he doesn’t have to heed the “American Werewolf in London” warning of keep off the moors. But then again, what do I know of the diet of lycanthropes?