Actually, this was inspired by a conversation my husband and I had the other night about what life must be like for people who live in national parks.  Which, in turn, was inspired by a conversation about how many unwanted guests we have in the city (read: bugs and mice) and how we’re glad that bugs and mice are the only real squatters we have to deal with, which, I guess, is a plus.

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