We stopped at Hardee's yesterday in Brazil, Indiana. As we were leaving, we were going out the back of the parking lot and there was this guy/gal. Not sure how to tell the difference. Hardee's is right in town, and Brazil is NOT just a stop in the road. It probably has a population of 10,000 at least. But not sure.
Soon as it saw me, it came running. And was just peeping so softly. When I didn't have anything, it went around to Roger's side of the Rav. I did not have a single thing to feed it.