For the better or the worst of it, I have nothing to say today.
So… kangaroo with a arrow in it’s face. Hopped around for a week like that. I’m not quite pleased with that, but it’s probably better than if it had taken it in, oh, say, it’s heart or leg or eyeball.
The real head-scratcher is why and how it got there. Who would have shot the arrow haphazardly enough (or well enough, for that matter) to have hit one of the most agile animals on the face of the sphere? Furthermore, why wouldn’t you go hunting for the arrow after? Archery is not a cheap hobby. Hopefully, they’ll eventually find the idiot, and most probably jail him for withe five seconds or the rest of his life.
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Creek of Cognition 