Tuesday, January 27, 2026

Really, What Are These Things Doing?

This one just sat there. 1627.
I crossed the street. Still there, 1632.
Post-foraging, one of its friends passed in the other direction, at 1648.
Be a real shame if the batteries ran down & someone had to go w/o lunch, but this reporter suspects it's full of surveillance equipment tracking all the animals as they go to the watering hole Ralphs.

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