I go by myself most of the time. Get way back in the woods. See critters but we don't bother each other.
Worst - only scare was a dream. Right at first light, that dream you have that seems so real, something brushed up under my hammock down at my feet, so I kicked it and it pushed back and I started kicking for all I was worth - and then I woke up. Boy did I feel silly.
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