If I recall correctly, this happened back in late September. (Read: sometime after late July, before October. ;) The critters had been on walkabout for a few days when D. Weed determined that thay needed to come on home. You see, he had a meeting with Mr. Porcupine the night before. He knew he needed me to help pull the quills out. It actually took Chuck & I & a few well placed ropes & hobbles & a feed bucket secured to his face, but we got the job done. I had already pulled out all of the lower ones before I thought to take some pics.
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