Weasels ripped my flesh…

An extremely vicious, stubborn, intelligent, capricious, smelly and downright dangerous (in this order) little beast, the¬†weasel¬†has always been compared to a young woman, from Afghanistan to Spain. The revelation came to me in the Kabul bazaar where a peddler had a couple of these wicked, smelly predators in cages, trying to sell them for competitions … Continue reading Weasels ripped my flesh…