Just a word of warning if you’re on the trails in the Seneca Rocks area: they are watching–mostly from a distance, but this one brazen-branchy bad-boy was waiting right next to the trail to scare unsuspecting hikers by suddenly opening his eyes and throwing wide his tangled talons.
My hiking companion did not hear it, but I am certain the Monongahela MonsterÂ spoke my name. It may speak yours. Beware!
Friday ravings of a pareidoliac. Enjoy your weekend.
See Also:Â CONFESSIONS OF A PAREIDOLIAC