My parking spot at Juvy is out at the edge of the lot where the landscaping meets the wetlands. Usually I'll see finches, juncos and bluejays there, and hear a frog or two. After this morning's court session I went out to the pick-up, rolled down the window, and sat behind the wheel for a while, shuffling paper and watching birds. After a few minutes I turned on the ignition, and a small raccoon jumped out of the arborvitae not five feet away.
He ambled a few feet further with that half-crouching walk that reminds me of my crabby old cat, but he was a young thing and brash. I half expected him to flash me the West Side gang sign. Instead, he stood up, looked me in the eyes and sniffed a moment, then sauntered into the cattails.
This afternoon, it was a rabbit that spooked and ran as I was passing the corner of the courthouse. I'd just had a client go away for two years, who'd PV'ed and come up short 22 months into a 24 month probation. I was glad for a wild animal companion, even if it was just a glimpse of a fluffy bunny butt and four lucky rabbit's feet heading away from me fast.