Poor local raccoon, had bad luck crossing the intersection of 20th and Discovery last night.
I found him on the side of the road, laying in the grass. He wasn't even busted up. Poor little guy.
It may have been the same raccoon that checks out my garden every night and leaves little raccoon muddy footprints on my patio.
I'm sorry you had bad luck last night little dude.
I mean, it doesn't say motorcycles so, I guess the whole spot belongs to this guy.
I actually have printed up a bunch of little stickers that I sometimes leave on the driver side mirror.
They say:
Not a motorcycle. Park somewhere else.
Just returned from the first ride of the year. Projects and injuries have kept me away too long. I was worried about my hands...
A leisurely bimble along some country roads, a stop at the beach and a coffee in town.
This thing's a joy to ride. It's just so easy.
It was a good day.