Armadillo
So I am mowing around the treatment plant this morning and I am out by “The Pond of Death” and I see something swimming in the direction of where I am mowing. As it gets closer I realize it’s an armadillo. If you don’t know what an armadillo is, it a giant rat-like creature with heavy, thick plating on its back. You’ve seen them thousands of times just usually in their road kill form. So anyway I continue mowing cause after all it’s just an armadillo. As I am making my second pass around “The Pond of Death” this poor little armadillo seems to be frantically trying to get my attention. This time it isn’t so easy to just ignore the little guy. I know that if I continue mowing he is gonna drown. Now an armadillo serves no real purpose in life but it is a life form and it is plainly obvious he is terrified and will die if I don’t do something.
So I go and get my “Pool Screen of Life”. I call it that because if there is a “Pond of Death” then in order to keep balance in my life there must be a “Pool Screen of Life”. I go back to the pond and the little guy is frantically trying to get some traction on the slick liner in order to get himself out. It’s not gonna happen cause the liner is too slick and the edge is too steep. I reach the “Pool Screen of Life” out and without even an attempt to be scared by it I scoop the rather large as it turns out armadillo out. He practically jumped into the net. He didn’t actually but it seemed as such. I got him to the top and because of how I placed the net down he was kind of trapped inside. As I was trying to get the net untangled the armadillo burst forward and ripped a hole right through my “Pool Screen of Life” and scurried off.
That saved armadillo will probably be road kill tonight but at least he didn’t drown in “The Pond of Death” this morning.
So I am mowing around the treatment plant this morning and I am out by “The Pond of Death” and I see something swimming in the direction of where I am mowing. As it gets closer I realize it’s an armadillo. If you don’t know what an armadillo is, it a giant rat-like creature with heavy, thick plating on its back. You’ve seen them thousands of times just usually in their road kill form. So anyway I continue mowing cause after all it’s just an armadillo. As I am making my second pass around “The Pond of Death” this poor little armadillo seems to be frantically trying to get my attention. This time it isn’t so easy to just ignore the little guy. I know that if I continue mowing he is gonna drown. Now an armadillo serves no real purpose in life but it is a life form and it is plainly obvious he is terrified and will die if I don’t do something.
So I go and get my “Pool Screen of Life”. I call it that because if there is a “Pond of Death” then in order to keep balance in my life there must be a “Pool Screen of Life”. I go back to the pond and the little guy is frantically trying to get some traction on the slick liner in order to get himself out. It’s not gonna happen cause the liner is too slick and the edge is too steep. I reach the “Pool Screen of Life” out and without even an attempt to be scared by it I scoop the rather large as it turns out armadillo out. He practically jumped into the net. He didn’t actually but it seemed as such. I got him to the top and because of how I placed the net down he was kind of trapped inside. As I was trying to get the net untangled the armadillo burst forward and ripped a hole right through my “Pool Screen of Life” and scurried off.
That saved armadillo will probably be road kill tonight but at least he didn’t drown in “The Pond of Death” this morning.