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The Days of Yore

Back in high school, we sort of had a pet ground hog. He used to hang out at the school and eat out of the trash. He was cute. We should have named him. He was always there, just hanging out, with total disregard for the 1600 students. Until one day....

We never actually saw him again one way or the other, but we saw him go under Andy Freeth's car, and then later, we saw Andy back up and the ground hog went running. It was the saddest day.

I brought this up because there's more than just black squirrels on Kent State's campus. I saw a groundhog yesterday, waddling around. Waddle waddle waddle. And then I thought I saw a black fox, but I think that was just a dream.

cheryl - Thursday, 11 September 2003 - 1:09 PM

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gravatar srah - September 11, 2003 - 2:45 PM -

I don't understand your story. How did you never see him again, then see him under Andy's car?

gravatar Cheryl - September 12, 2003 - 12:59 PM -

We didn't see him dead on the side of the road, or running around the streets ever again.

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