I'm pining over pine martens again, my virtual friends. They are at the tipetty-top of my "desperately want to see" list, though I'd undoubtedly lose a finger attempting to find out if their fur is as soft as it looks. A weasel's gonna weasel, after all, and I could hardly begrudge my Best Beloved Mustelid for taking a digit or two in tribute.
This week's episode of pine marten pining was brought on by this envy-inducing video of an adorable pine marten eating suet in Crane Lake, MN. Needless to say, I immediately determined how long I'd have to drive to get there (about 4 hours). So, if you need me, I'll be sitting in the woods with a heap of suet and dreams for company. Wish me luck.
Come to me, you feisty little fur tubes!
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