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On 2/17/2020 at 7:24 PM, Valuable Hunting Knife said:

Meet Harold the Bear:

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I think I know the guy, pretty rough temper,  a bit vindicative and I dare to say resentful

 

 

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22 hours ago, Screenshot Pilgrim said:

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Dark screenshot, but in game it was a fun night on the Coastal ice.  Gloomy atmosphere with an ample supply of wood for the fishing hut.

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kinda dark, hmmm?  ...t'was a dark and gloomy night and as  I slipped and fell on the ice, no one laughed, although the ice made a few cracks, lol

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On 2/27/2020 at 11:50 PM, piddy3825 said:

kinda dark, hmmm?  ...t'was a dark and gloomy night and as  I slipped and fell on the ice, no one laughed, although the ice made a few cracks, lol

🤮 I projectile in your general direction.

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Typically wolves to lay down and die in an artsy fartsy kind of fashion.

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Playing with lights on Coastal Highway

 

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Got company by some beautiful auroras a few nights in a row when I scavenged the outer river of PV for cattails.

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3 hours ago, manolitode said:

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Well, I hope you didn't starve too much by taking the time to look up.  Nice one 🙂

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"Sometimes when it's late and I get a little hungry,
I heat up some old stale beans,
open up a can of sardines,
eat crackers and dream
about somebody to cook for me.."

Lyrics from, "Too Much Time" by Captain Beefheart.    https://youtu.be/-Msq1Js3mcY      

 

 

 

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Posted (edited)

Awful sorry Mr. Deer, all that appears you made a slight error.... No, this is not number 16. In actual fact this is 17. Unfortunately one of the figures dropped off and what's left is 16.

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First in the collection of Goats On Roofs

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Hot to Trot

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9 hours ago, Screenshot Pilgrim said:

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lemme guess... Pensive Pond? 

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The bear puts both arms around the tree above her
And draws it down as if it were a lover
And its chokecherries lips to kiss good-by,
Then lets it snap back upright in the sky.
Her next step rocks a boulder on the wall
(She's making her cross-country in the fall).
Her great weight creaks the barbed wire in its staples
As she flings over and off down through the maples,
Leaving on one wire tooth a lock of hair.
Such is the uncaged progress of the bear.
The world has room to make a bear feel free;
The universe seems cramped to you and me.

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Man acts more like the poor bear in a cage,

That all day fights a nervous inward rage,
His mood rejecting all his mind suggests.
He paces back and forth and never rests

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The me-nail click and shuffle of his feet,
The telescope at one end of his beat,
And at the other end the microscope,
Two instruments of nearly equal hope,
And in conjunction giving quite a spread.
Or if he rests from scientific tread,
'Tis only to sit back and sway his head
Through ninety-odd degrees of arc, it seems,
Between two metaphysical extremes.
He sits back on his fundamental butt
With lifted snout and eyes (if any) shut
(He almost looks religious but he's not),
And back and forth he sways from cheek to cheek,
At one extreme agreeing with one Greek
At the other agreeing with another Greek
Which may be thought, but only so to speak.
A baggy figure, equally pathetic
When sedentary and when peripatetic.

-Robert Frost

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