So what comes to mind when you think of a stoat? Is it the beauty of their undulating movement? Is it their gorgeous natural colouring?
Have you been forever alienated by Wind in the Willows?
Have you, like me, watched one fight its natural shyness to recover a rabbit it killed earlier and take it back to the kits?
Sometimes the creative process seems a bit like trying to force a trolley-load of ideas through that small space.
No rabbits were harmed in the writing of this post.
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Anne
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Didn’t know stoats could read! I don’t think I’ve ever seen one except in illustrations.
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Hi Kate, Well, it may be to keep the cats out! I’ve seen them around my home a couple of times and the rabbit incident, too. It was in Assynt. Anne
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