Saturday, December 02, 2006
Chez Trigger
When in musk (usually in the winter months) the Crab will attempt to mate with a number of females. Here, with his eyesight impared by the brackish Devonshire waters, the Crab mistakenly mounts a bronze dog, dismounting, sore from his efforts, some time later, when a more suitable mate floated by.
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