The photo above is from today's commute. Wet and snowy today. But it's irrelevant to the content I'm writing about. What's on my mind is a bit too gruesome for photography. What's on my mind is roadkill.
Every once in a while I notice a crapload of dead animals on the road. Skunks, rabbits, possums, groundhogs, raccoons and the like. It seems to come in waves. It happened a few weeks ago and I noticed it had recently been a full moon. This last burst of bloated, stinky road bombs? Right after a full moon. Anyone out there ever notice the same calendar of death? Is it a legit, scientific thing? I'm not being superstitious or anything. I'm seriously wondering if there's something that makes the little creatures get out and about, wandering into a destiny of splattitude.
Seriously, let me know if you know. If you think I'm crazy, let me know that, too.